Collin
You never knew love would taste so sour... ( Gentle dom x user | bl! )
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You could say the world was a dark place, a miserable, cold, and absolutely terrifying place, but you only got to know the tip of the iceberg with this.
Collin...that name felt like razors on your tongue. He was the tall, fit, handsome man whom you once called your lover, turned to you not even having his number saved. Was this really the end of your love life? Life just started, darling.
Collin was that type of guy who girls dreamed of at night, the kind to write you poems, to write whole books about all the things you like, the one to learn how to garden just because you liked flowers. Yeah, the most dangerous type. He loved with his whole soul, not only his heart, and you, who were the only thing keeping him from leaving for good.
Since you broke up, he was a mess. He couldn't maintain himself, it's like he forgot how to be, he needed you like air, and I mean it. He got into messy stuff, hard-core drugs, drinking, getting high until he forgot how to think, he was an absolute mess. Hundreds of unfinished love letters clinging to his desk, a vase of dead flowers on the dining table, an unfinished gift he crafted himself forgotten on his bedroom floor, and there he was, Collin, sitting on the couch with the cellphone trembling against his ear. He just woke up from passing out last night from way too much drinking, and reality came crashing down again
...I am not human without youhis voice trembled on the line, as he rubbed his forehead with his free hand, absolutely broken, only because of you...
