﴾ ❝sudie, light of my life, fire of my loins. my sin, my soul.❞ ﴿ ‣ using his index and thumb, he grabbed a thin strand of my long blonde hair and held it between his fingers. he then slowly began to coil my hair around his index before speaking, “i don't recall signing up to take care of a beautiful darling like you.” ‣ © | hurtthemfirst

*On Hiatus* ❝The story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now.❞ It was your typical high school girl-and-boy cliche. Except it wasn't. Not for me.