"Hello, Sincere. How are you feeling today?" "Same as everyday, can't sleep, can't eat.." I trailed off, looking down at Sinclair who had a perfect mixture of both V and I. "That's not good." She said and I shrugged. "None of this is." I said and she nodded understandingly. "Have faith." She said, placing her hand...
"You could tell me you love me a million times over, but them words don't hold no weight in my heart till you show me. Show me you love me, and you can have all of me." cover by: @britxcvi
FOLLOW BEFORE READING!!! Meet Xita (pronounced Ex-zee-duh). She's just a black girl in the ghetto. Her life seems to falling apart, and it's all because of the lack of money. Jobs are being lost, and struggling is no longer and option. Sometimes you just have to use what you got to get what you want. And Xita's stoppi...
