He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn'...
"You're my blue crayon. The one I never have enough of. The one I use to colour my earth and sky" 🌌 He said softly and smiled that special smile. That special smile reserved only for his favorite colours. [editing in process] ...... Not your typical bad boy romance. Hope you love reading it as much as I enjoy writin...