
To all the girls who want to taste the kind of love that doesn't ask for your permission, that claws its way into your soul, chains your heart, and burns every trace of who you used to be.
To the poison that taste like passion,
and the cage that felt safer than freedom.
His OBSESSION,
His WEAKNESS,
His DOWNFALL-
and the only fire he'd kneel before.
This story is not about the love that saves you,
It's about the madness that ruins you.
And still,
you'd beg for more.
-R.
✿༺°༻✿

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