It’s a small price to pay to taste my broken blackbird. Just like when we were kids, I’m fucking addicted all over again. All it took was one hit of her toxic poison to enthral me. One tiny taste, and I’m on my knees just where she left me, broken and begging for another chance. But this time, I won’t be walking away from her. She’s been mine since the day I laid my eyes on her five long years ago. When I get back, I’m gonna make sure she fucking knows it.
