Love-a-holic ࣪ ˖ 𖦹°⋆
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Pygma girl : BIBI
Isn't it strange? How two people completely on the opposite sides of the world can connect through mere text? It's obscure. It's grotesque. It's rotten. It's adulterous. Or is it love?
An obsessive lover that won't stop till you're theirs. Is that the dream or the nightmare? Would it change based on 80 or 18? 88%...
C'mon baby we know eachother inside and out. Let's conjugate. Twas a world of bumping trumpets and lively dancing. Our eyes met. She asked who's he, "you've met", they responded. "Never seen him before."
She approached and the rest is history ♡
ONLY : LeeHi
Through ups and downs and then down again, they loved, hated, and yearned to read eachother's minds or hearts.
Sometimes the spaces that separate us, connect us in a way that we cannot comprehend. How did I fall in love so quickly? Had no one tasted my heart before and so it grew bitter and gross till you came along? You said you forgave, so why not forget?
Sure... I'll give you time, all of it. Some of mine too. All I want are your eyes on me even if they're detached from your body. Did you do that too? Will i be another one month you forget? I don't think so. So I won't be.
It's all the pain of knowing my first won't be my last, that all my love was given in-
I switch my emotions so quickly it's like a carnival ride, the ferris wheel view appears to be so scary at the pinnacle and so boring when we're back on the ground. It's confusing, do I want you for you or for me?
It's so
So confusing
Confuse
Myself
Yourself
You
My
Mine
Me
Stories from a love-a-holic ~ they'll never end and that's the best part of it.
Dedicated to you know who you are.













