Restore Me

by J.L. Seegars

I smile down at the angel in my arms and let the desire to be more to her than the asshole who reminds her of her mother bleed out of the cracks in the mask I’ve been wearing for years. The one that’s hidden the shattered man who watched his best friend fall in love and build a life with the woman who already owned his fucking soul.

Omggg what???!?! I freaking knew it!!!!