Brused knees and twisted fantasies, a dark mind with unfathomable depths. Been through hell and back but too traumatized to talk about it. Those who's eyes have seen the darkest things always shine the brightest. The mind set of a psychopathic serial killer and the lust of a sex addict. A smile on her face even though she didn't think to force it there. He can tell when she's faking, that's when he hugs her tighter. He doesn't care if she's broken, he's here to stay, because he is just as messed up as she is, together they complete each other and creating a blissful nirvana, in one another's arms is the only true place they feel safe. this is why he loves her, this is why he will always love her <3
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Short Storythe rantings of a demented teenaged mind