Poisonous.
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 11m
Ongoing, First published Mar 09, 2015
She was the most precious thing he had ever seen. She was frail, broken and fragile and yet he still saw beauty in her through her hollow, cracked shell. She had flaws, yes, but they were never visible to him. Ever. She was the best thing to ever come into his life... before she walked out of it.

Several wild college parties lead to the collision of two broken people. The beautiful cracks in their damaged souls let feelings seep in, unable to keep them from toppling over and flooding them entirely. And that's exactly what happened. Feelings flooded their hearts and they were like blood pressure, unable to be controlled by ourselves. This is what pumped through their veins, the urge to love and the urge to feel. It was all too overwhelming for a girl who's never
 felt this much before. Hearts fall and shatter, making them go through a whiplash. He thought it was worth it. All of it.

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The drawing in my cover is by the talented @/charcoaledlines on Instagram. She's drew it.
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