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It's either love or death, seems extreme? No?
People say 'love is a sham', 'love is fake' but I say 'love is beautiful'
Most times you only get to fall in love once but only the lucky people get to fall once again. I was lucky...
But if only love was easy, if only it just has the sweet parts, but love is the opening of all other emotions, love makes you feel other emotions, at times you feel so angry all in the name of love, you feel sad, happy, jealous all in the name of this love, it might seem scary most of the times but am I scared? Well hell no! I can't be scared because I found my soulmate all because of love.
But I had to have the worst luck, am not lucky at all, our love can never be accepted in this society of ours, it's sacred, it's destructive.
Was it our fault? Had we done wrong, maybe in our previous lives? Your guess is just as good as mine.
Again it's either love or death...
What will you choose? Well I'm about to choose my path, I hope to choose right.
It's gonna be a tough ride people, so buckle up real tight.
August & Colin | WRU series | book 1
We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control.
I took a risk. I paid the price.
I made a mistake. I felt the guilt.
I lied. I lie.
I loved. I try not to.
I hurt. I still do.
I lost control. I'm losing again.
I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life.
But one domino fell and the rest just followed.
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"We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us.
"Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away.
"I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine.
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