Sweetest Venom

Ronan I fell in love with a lie … She was beauty and destruction. Kissing her was a tender song. Fucking her, a wild poem. Loving her, my downfall. But she was mine. Or so I thought. Lawrence I told her I wanted her body and not her love. I lied. Blaire One man offered me his love. The other, the world. I’m falling, falling, falling … And there’s no end in sight.