Jhn_Chynn
He found me in pieces and loved me whole. He held my hand through every nightmare until he became one.
He gave me the tools to heal, then used them to break me in ways no one else could reach.
It should have made me hate him.
Instead, it made me his.
Even now. Even after.
Especially after.
I don't know how to stop loving the boy who wrecked me miles apart.