Things I've written

so worth it.

Of couse you rememer the first time you saw him.

He stood there on the side of that dark alleyway in a city full of lights.

The world stood still and nothing mattered anymore.

The fact that your blood red nails were digging so deep into your palms that blood was being drawn. didn't matter.

The fact that you were so oblivious to the world aroud that anything could have happened. didn't matter.

The fact that you lost control of your mind right then and there. didn't matter.

And in that moment you realised you liked the feeling of nothing mattering

And as you made eye contact from across that dark alley, you realised that this was so worth it.