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You surrender to a fate you have no control over. You don’t get to choose when or how you die, just as you can’t choose when and who you fall in love with.
I’d love to make her hate herself as much as I hate her now.
That’s right, baby, come to me. Let yourself think I’ll save you from the darkness when I’m really gonna drown you in it.
Now … now … he’s come to play, and I don’t know this game.
I hate that—the way he compares us—more than anything.
“Pretend I’m her, and I’ll pretend I love you.”
I give her a smile. I’m not gonna hurt you. Just going to use you.
“You deserve to be someone’s fucking world, Demi Holt. Don’t ever think anything less of yourself.”
“I wanna be your world,”
I believe her. I do, but I can’t stop. I have to hurt her. She hurt me. She is abandoning me.
Demi deserved better for her first time.
What is love anyway? All the movies tell you that it’s sweet and romantic, but it’s such bullshit.
she’s gorgeous with a fucked-up mind.
A guy can fuck four girls in one night, but a girl can’t fuck two guys in the same month without being tainted. Such bullshit!
My chest tightens. That’s all I ever am—a fuck! No one ever wants to love me.
I hate that I hurt her. Now that I know the truth of how much shit she has been through. It seems someone is always wanting to hurt her.
