CHAPTER 0 ;
LOVER BOY
i told him to follow the path of rotting roses, peach scented air and nectar rivers. my lover boy loves to write proses of (broken) lovers, he kisses me with his cherry bruised lips, touches me with his milky white hands, he looks at me with his ocean blue eyes, ( i swear i saw constellations in them )
he smiles at me, and whenever he did. i saw honey chunks stuck between his teeth ( and maybe that's why his kisses tastes so sweet ). my lover boy, takes me to flower shops ( teach me the language of flowers ), to look at the vibrant colours of earth's best creations. ( but i would only look at his sun burnt skin ). we would go to beaches where we would watch the sun kiss his lover ( the ocean ).
i love my baby boy more than he
loves me and maybe that's why he's drifting off to space to see the moon.
DISCLAIMER ;
THIS BOOK IS NOT MEANT TO OFFEND anyone in any way or form.
IF THIS BOOK HAS ANY SIMILARITIES
with other books, then i would say
it myself that it is purely coincidental
and not intended to steal anyone's plot.
EXPECT GRAMMATICAL ERRORS, INCORRECT spellings, misuse of
words and etc.
AUTHOR'S NOTE :
hi ! it's been a while since ive published
a book, i'll try to update this often so
please be patient with me !!
