Forever Me And You
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The person whose eyes are the thing u crave the most, the person that pops in ur head when u hear the word "love", but behind those onyx eyes theres a devil in disguise.
A broken soul, a bleeding wound, darkness and light mixed with lure. The eyes that stare at u tho not blue, have made paintings with their tears, for pillows are their canvas, if only tears had colors...
As she tries to recover from a hurting heartbreak, Maddison finds peace when she falls in love unconsciously with the schools bad boy, the one with the dark past.
"_Love is only an ecstatic lie, a blissful dream, its the emotion of nothingness and yet all u can feel all at once..."
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