darkness • a.i.
dreams. they can be beautiful. ︎︎︎©2013
A boy never forgot about the things that made him crazy. He just watched them burn.
"So what's your name, miss America?" He asked leaning his side against the chair, propping himself up with his arm. Oh god, his arm; tanned and toned. It took me a second to get it out. I'm sure he could feel how uncomfortable I was and I could tell he thought it was hilarious by the look of his crooked smile. "Um...
"How could you ever love someone who causes you so much pain?" This is the continuation of "The Chase"
"I still love her. I've always loved her," "You don't know what you love anymore," Sequel to Let me be the one to save you © 2014 by tacoash. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.