Our last fight, Ray had admitted to wanting to die and blocked me. Truthfully I don't think he understand that emotion as much as I right in this moment of time.
With my headphones on I took one last look at his messaged reading them all from the day we met to now and wondered how it get that way before the pain started to seep in and red painted my skin.
The last words I ever spoke were broken and torn by the lack of breath I had but clear as day to me as I realise what I had known all along;
"You're the biggest d*ckhead in the world but I can't help but love you..."
And with that I fell into non existence, the emotion gone, all the colour drained from my face and replaced by the painted red that covered my arms, throat and the floor underneath my lifeless body.
I greeted death as my friend that day...
Sam read my last message to him an hour later...
"Don't think of this as goodbye, think of it as a see you later... Cuts, scars, emotions? All Temporary..." - Kai
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The Truth
RomanceThis is a short tale about a boy who cannot control his emotions but unlikely falls in love for something the same yet so different. Artwork by @sam_is_drawing on Instagram so go check him out!
