KaylaChamp2000

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'Prince of Wolves' 
          	
          	I should be ashamed, eyeing him up in the dead of night. But I just couldn’t look away from him, and I was trying. There was just something about him, something that simultaneously took me breathe away while also lighting my soul alight. 
          	
          	Mine.
          	
          	“Shit…” I gasped, pushing myself away from the window.
          	
          	Turning my body around, I leant up against the wall, out of view and hidden from his piercing silver eyes. As I tried to gain my breathe and calm down my thoughts as they raced around in my head.
          	
          	I knew I wasn’t all there, I was just like my mum in that sense, but I don’t think she ever heard people in her head. Unless she did and dad didn’t want me knowing just how mental my mother was…
          	
          	No, he would have told me when I first started going mad.
          	
          	But hearing voices in my head, as clear as if someone was standing right next to me has really increased my crazy by a few fucking levels.
          	
          	I quickly peeked out the window to see him walking inside my best friends house and it made me wonder. 
          	
          	Could it. 
          	
          	Could it have been his?

KaylaChamp2000

this message may be offensive 
'Prince of Wolves' 
          
          I should be ashamed, eyeing him up in the dead of night. But I just couldn’t look away from him, and I was trying. There was just something about him, something that simultaneously took me breathe away while also lighting my soul alight. 
          
          Mine.
          
          “Shit…” I gasped, pushing myself away from the window.
          
          Turning my body around, I leant up against the wall, out of view and hidden from his piercing silver eyes. As I tried to gain my breathe and calm down my thoughts as they raced around in my head.
          
          I knew I wasn’t all there, I was just like my mum in that sense, but I don’t think she ever heard people in her head. Unless she did and dad didn’t want me knowing just how mental my mother was…
          
          No, he would have told me when I first started going mad.
          
          But hearing voices in my head, as clear as if someone was standing right next to me has really increased my crazy by a few fucking levels.
          
          I quickly peeked out the window to see him walking inside my best friends house and it made me wonder. 
          
          Could it. 
          
          Could it have been his?