He thought that life was better without her
While all that time she thought she had set him free
He believed she was a stupid redhead, trying to endear him by making rings with her cheap cigarettes
While she knew that he was the boy who only wore black, maybe because he was so colourful
But somehow, they both had got eachother wrong
Like a linear equation
Because they fell for eachother's flaws
Not realizing they were at the verge of drowning
Oh- how she was a pretty red hair liar
And how he also hid all of the darkness of him
In fear of blinding all of her colours, like the radiant sun
Look at this godforsaken mess :
That she'd made him
But even with every ache he carried;
Soon he realized that life was better with her ---
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Thousand Paper Cuts
RomanceDespite of her everlasting efforts, Skye McLaren, an utterly screwed up redhead, can only dream about a smooth perfect life. But there is an abandoned mansion near her extraordinary small home, and she is determined to find a way there, not realizin...
