'Love is a trap. When it appears, we see only its light, not its shadows.' ~ Paulo Coelho
“Young love”
they whispered,
“Tragic”
they breathed.
-Someone
YOU ARE READING
a tragedy of some kind
General FictionP.S. I wish I never loved you. Oh how I wish -Delilah He burned like the sun, blazing from the tips of her fingers to her toes. He was like a weed that entangled her obtruding ribcage, intertwining her lungs, drawing out every ounce of breathe. She...
