Sicko

by Amo Jones

He embedded himself into my heart and I sewed my name across his limbs. We fight a lot, but we love hard and when it comes to him and me, one cannot exist without the other.

She can’t know. Leaving her is going to cripple me, but I have no choice. Not now. Not ever. And not when it comes to her.

I’ve always loved the defiance of the ocean. It’s moody, beautiful, and could kill you if you’re not smart enough to handle its currents.

Royce is a nightmare wrapped in a dream, but Wicked is the Devil’s pet.

I’m addicted to Royce Kane, and if you try to lock me in a rehab clinic, I’ll only find my way back to him. You can’t separate fate, no matter how hard you fuck it.

His other hand comes to the front of my throat. “One more thing. I have a kink for the color purple.” My

She’s not just my rock, she’s my whole fucking world. I knew that from day one. My life began with her, and it’ll end with her.

People expect monsters to come in nightmares, while forgetting to protect their dreams.

Careful who you fall in love with, every girl has a crazy best friend. And if she doesn’t? She is the crazy best friend.

Sometimes it’s not about blood. It’s about who is still standing beside you after seeing you at your worst.

I will love this man for the rest of my life, and when we both finally die, our souls will continue to find each other wherever we end up. Because you can’t fuck with fate.