My Fake Boyfriend

He was so close, his breath hit my lips. His eyes darted from my eyes to my lips. I stared intently, awaiting his next move. His lips fell near my ear. "Shut up and kiss me" He whispered roughly. A chill shot up my spine. I pulled back, staring at his eyes and leaned in.. ********** What happens when Alexis Dawson- "r...

Late Night Poetry

A collection of mostly free form poetry and rants about my life and other stuff I can think of. Most of these can also be found on AO3. Trigger warnings will be put before the start of each chapter. Please proceed with extreme caution if you are easily triggered by topics surrounding depression, self harm, and suicide...