D O N T C O M E C L O S E R

You happen to cross ways with exactly the wrong person multiple times...
What happens when you develop feelings for your enemy? Sure, complicated, but impossible?

Your mental condition is getting worse, though you try your hardest. Sinking deeper into the Quicksand you find help from the internet. You have always been passionate about poetry, so you publish stuff on Tumblr. You then find an internet friend and talk to him and create a rather strange friendship.
Little did you know who you had been talking to...

May include some smut...(I'm pretty uncomfortable writing that, so if anyone wants smut, tell me, I'll try?)