PROLOGUE
We say love as if it's a sound and we see love as if it's sight, some will teach you to fear it, they'll scream...
"cover your eyes, you don't want to see this"
She chose me.She possessed a beauty beyond measure. Her eyes held in wisdom. She had a smile, delicate and adorable, that I had fallen in love with, every damn day. All the cells of my body cried out her name every time. I'd been a little biological under her spell.
She was all I ever needed. I craved for her. I craved for her in many ways I couldn't explain. I craved for her love and optimism. I'm a different man when I'm with her.
She is the light of my darkest night, my only sunshine, my angel. She was the eternal soul to my material body. Every inch of her belonged to me. Her everything is only mine.
Nobody can ever separate us. Not even the gods above could separate the two us. She is MINE, all mine and ONLY MINE.
And nobody would believe she chose me. She chose risk, she chose intense, she chose everything that was not what I wanted her to go through..
AND SHE CHOSE PAIN.
Once you get sucked into the dark black Abyss, there is no way of escape.
AND I WAS...
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