My Racist(completed)..undergoing some editing
I was ruthless and she was was wrecked by her past.
I never thought twice of anything but I did of her.
I wanted her but she was too scared to need me or was it the other way around?
A hunger, so deep-engrossing me like madness....I could almost call that feeling love but would she ever love me?
There's only one thing for sure. Its either I have her or loose me but what will staying me be without her? My life,my story,my tale. This was how I learnt to love.
