He has my heart. L.s.

I've always been attracted to high places, the higher I was the freer | felt. Nothing could make me feel safer.
Then I met him. There really isn't a word for what he did to me. He just weasled his way into my heart, then ripped it out of my chest. There isn't a word for the way he made want to laugh, cry, and be pissed all at once. All I have to say is,

That son of a bitch has my heart