The Bad Boy // h.s

Isn't it funny. It's almost ironic really, he breaks your heart yet technically it's your fault for letting him have the power to do so in the first place. That's the thing about love, it's a mind game, it makes you feel all happy and gooey and all of that bull crap but in the end you just wind up laying on your bedroom floor trying to breath through the tears that are starting to make you suffocate.

I promised myself that after him I would never let myself fall again. But oh boy, If you saw the way his eyes twinkled emerald when the light hit them just right. I promise you'd fall in love too.

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WARNING: Mature content. Mature language. Read at your own risk. You have been warned.