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He strokes a finger across my face, tucking my hair behind my ear, and his lip lifts to that roguish Six smile I once loved. “What are you thinking about?” “Day I saw you on the other side of that wall, I knew I’d do anything to have you. Anything.” What must be a girlish smile plasters on my face, drawing his eyes to my mouth. Hand to my nape, he drags me into him, crushing me against his lips with a kiss.
close my eyes, allowing the gathered tears to fall against the cotton pillow, as the truth surfaces over the chaos inside my head. I’ve fallen in love with a monster. And, perhaps, so has he.
there isn’t a vaccine in creation that can cure hatred and indifference to human suffering. They are the most virulent diseases in existence.
When the world is at its darkest, somehow love still carries the light. Love is strength and weakness. A crutch and a sword. It can leave a person hollow and heal their wounds. It’s a friend to the stars, with pain as its shadow. A dichotomy whose time is uncertain. But above all things, love is necessary.
