Beautifully Twisted

Tragic, twisted, toxic, and beautiful. Those are just a few words to describe this twisted love that is my life. I fell for a boy; looking back I don’t even think that boy is the right word for him. He was everything that anyone could ask for; he was beautiful, sinful, honest, and strong. He was the whole package, and I loved him with everything that I had. Even though you love with everything in you that sometimes is not enough to save them from themselves. This boy that I fell in love with was the worst and also the best thing that could have ever happened to me. He took my ordinary life and made it beautiful. Even the most beautiful of things have an ugly side to it, so even though he brought beauty to my dull life, he also brought ugliness and lies. This love that we had was so raw and real that you could practically feel it just by looking at the both of us together. We loved each other with everything in us. I was just walking through life not really living, he taught me how to live, and I taught him how to love. I saved him just as he saved me. There are really no words to describe true love, there are only two words that I can think of to describe the love that we shared. It was simply Beautifully Twisted.