This was the end. I was beaten and broken. I no longer had the desire to continue living. It was only a matter of time before I succumbed to the darkness within. As much as I tried to stay true to my word, I could no longer.
"I told you from the very beginning that I was no good." My voice was strained, I could barely contain my anger. "And yet, I somehow convinced myself that this would all work out. We would always be together." I breathed in deeply and exhaled slowly. "As much as I tried not to, I lied to you. I can't keep my promise," I brushed away the tears coming from Kyle's eyes. "I can't just let this go. I hope you can forgive me."
With that I kissed Kyle's forehead. They looked up at me with tears in their eyes. "I thought you were better than this."
I smiled sadly. "Don't you remember Darling, I'm a liar."
YOU ARE READING
My name is Charlie, and these are my stories
FantasíaHe's That voice in the back of my head that speaks to me. Some would call him a Demon. Other's would call him a Savior. He cares for neither title. He's here to do what he wants, when he wants, to who he wants. Sometimes he can be a bit harsh with t...
