Back To The Way It Was

The men are an angry and stubborn species but, we as females, that's exactly what we find appealing. There are different types of men, boys, we simply cannot help but fall for. I, myself think , have fallen in love with a boy who isn't anywhere near my social radar. A boy who doesn't give a fuck about anyone who surrounds him. A boy completely different from me, I guess opposites do attract. A boy who loves to see people in pain. A boy who would never look at me the same way. I believe behind this fierce angry man, is a broken wounded boy and I believe I can fix him the way he promised to fix me. Love is just a word until someone comes along and puts meaning in it. I believe this rebel is my someone. And here I have someone who loves me, but I dont love back, I mean I could try... Similar to "my" rebel, he's a badass too, but has a heart and cares. I'm stuck in the middle between bad and good, both sexy as hell, love and hate, who the fuck will I choose. The black haired boy who could care less about me or the sexy brown eyed boy who would do anything to see me smile, who?

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