toxic, is what you both were. An infectious black hole that sucked everything in around you. But even so, you loved him. He loved you, and you could never leave one another alone.

No matter how hard you tried.

he knocked on your door, the dead of night, you already knew it was him because of the way he knocked. knock knock. stop. knock knock. everytime he needed something- you. He made sure you knew it was him.

“baby please open up.. I need you.” His voice was desperate, transparent. He wasn’t here for lust. He just wanted YOU.

One last time. I promise after that, I’ll let you go.

He was your weak spot, and so, you opened the door. The same expression everytime you opened the door, you needed his love. What would you do without it?