Unbroken.

Unlike everyone else, i have a different story a different personality, a different soul. 

Most people would tag me as different, dangerous, emotionless, but well they have their ideas through things. 

Pain bottled up in fake smiles, pain covered with beauty, perfect words said at the right time made them feel perfect yes it did. 

Her, been hurt a lot been pushed against the wall by different people she tried to hold from falling off the cliff, most people would tag her as anything they want to. 

Human boys, sliding hands through ever girl they see and want just to get the urge of wanting a girl over for the day. No attachments just fun for them, sounds beautiful yes it is depending on the phase you are in. 

Thirsty for her smile, her touch, her smell, her body on mine, she turned from my want to my addiction. Days apart and i still smell her around, i still taste her lips on mine, I still feel her presence, I could be untameable to everyone else but all it takes is her presence to control me. That's how much control she has over me.

People would find me unfit for her and her unfit for me, well as usual they have their opinion on what is right and wrong. Being as they would tag me "emotionless" i have zero attention paid to what opinion is given to me on what is wrong and what is right. 

She can put me together and i can put her together, i see myself as the perfect piece for her and i would do whatever it takes to keep her happy and safe and i don't care who i have to break to. 

This is a beautiful twisted love story, but skipping the book cover its a masterpiece in the pages.