𝕿𝖚𝖗𝖓 𝕸𝖊 𝕯𝖔𝖜𝖓

KISS ME HARD BEFORE YOU GO

"That's Enough Heiz" his calm but firm sound caught me.
I ignore and again pour another glass of rum. He tried grabbing it but I push his hands and look at him
But.. his eyes were showing.....
IDK, can't understand. Anger. Concer. And Love?

I tried taking a sip of my drink.He jabbed the glass, it falls and scatters, the drink spreads all over. But none of us cared.

Our eyes lock at each other where mine was a glare and his was.. Intense cold stare. It was intimidating but my rum active body doesn't flinch.

...........................................

Damn! I just don't want to accept the reality.
I could only act to run away from the reality.
Why the hell I have a soft heart.
It's hard to act heartless.
I don't want anyone to know that I'm weak.
Well I'm weak.

Life of heizel..
Is it hell? No.
Is it heaven? No.
SAD n' HAPPY
PEACE n' TROUBLES

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