"if I ever said I loved you, I was lyin" He used her for the high spirits. That's all she was. An object using false love giving her false hope. They were opposite from each other. She adores everything, especially him. He destroyed everything, even her. He couldn't love her even if he tried. She couldn't leave even if she tried. He was to used to the lavish drug dealing life. She wasn't, sweet and stubborn on what her heart yearned. He broke her while she loved him All rights reserved @JackGilinskie © Story idea creds : @olleff || MATURE CONTENT ||