And here we go again.
The game has changed.I dont care about him anymore.
But the devil,the real devil with horns and pointy tail has came to posess me.I think he already did.
He was everything I was ever wished for.
He came out of nowhere,just like that.He summed himself and laid his blue eyes which burn with cold fire. And I was in. I never thought that one look can give you complete amnesia about your past lovers.Fear of him leaving after is what rushed what took me.I felt like drowning in my own insecurities. And I was already drowning into a nonexisting love story.I just cant help myself to think that he is MY devil.
His capturing personality let me believe that we would explore every part of hell(world) together. People already written stories about him.About him and the world of his fire.
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Roman d'amourFew sentences about love and inside battle