Walking into school was hell. Burning gazes of fellow classmates on our locked hands. The hands that both held mulberry stains created by your actions.
An Alternate universe as soon as we walked out and disappeared. I only get to write these letters after you lock my door. Nearly shutting out the words we desperately need to speak.
Your light shines from under my door and my heart beats as soon as the shadow casted by your feat near the door. My mind reeling with horror and fear yet my heart thumps in sync hoping that you've changed.
The canvas you paint is red every night.
Red from the love you say you have.
Love I still hopelessly believe.
YOU ARE READING
Unrequited love
FanfictionI'm in despair. Should I be scared? How did love become so violent? Everything was so sweet until you tried to kill me
