And in the end,
we are all just humans...
drunk on the idea of love,
only love could heal
our brokeness.
-F. Scott Fitzgerald
I want to thank him.
He deserves that much from me.
With out him,
I wouldn't ever have known the
truest pain
and the
purest misery
of all.
My heart is a witness of that.
I want to thank him
for showing me what the
consequences of loving are.
It is said that God makes
people cross paths for a
reason.
Nothing is coincidental.
I have now learned why
Taylor Young have crossed mine.
To show me reality.
The lesson was not
teaching me to run away from it,
just to be careful of it.
And for that,
I am grateful for him.
This is where my story comes to an
end.
Since I am not good at goodbyes,
I leave you with these words,
broken crayons still color,
you just have to believe it yourself.
Fin.
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Sins
RandomI was the church girl, but I was willing to commit the sin of making him my addiction. k.s.