
Just the sight of you makes my pupils inflame with disdain. I hope your gorgeous silhouette rots and decays deep within the depths of Hell. I must say, your endeavors have been successful against so many.
Well not I; your foolish charm shall fail against me. I've learned that love doesn't exist in this world. We all are confounded by the marvels and treats of Infatuation. I am impervious to those late night conversations and winks from across vast hallways. I pay zero attention to the subtle whispers and sensual monologues.
Even if I had a heart, I would dare not give it to you.
-em;
1 comments:
geesh milesy! you went IN.
i love it. thats EXACTLY how i feel.
love the writing. your style is DOPE.
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