𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕎𝕙𝕠 ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕁𝕖𝕣𝕜 | Ongoing ⚠️

"I wish I never fucking met you," I hiss, venom evident in my wavering voice. I try to mask my voice that's heavy with tears with false malice. "Oh c'mon, love! That hurt my feelings," he says and pouts with his plump, pink lips. His voice was cloaked with false hurt as he places a hand over his invisible heart. His o...

𝒟𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝒟𝑜 𝒰𝓈 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉. | Ongoing ♠️

He was so close to me, I could see the exact color of his eyes. Green with specs of blue in his iris. I guess his eyes weren't as pure green as I'd initially thought. It still doesn't change the effect they have on me. His breath smelled faintly of spearmint, like it's covering up the noticeable scent of Bourbon on hi...