your tormentor and your solace.

Take a minute and read this,

How does it feel

To have your arms wrapped around him?

To held on as hard as you could?
To cling to that someone ?
To have someone to hold?
To look at this person seeing that you wearies him?
To not giving the slightest care that he would undoubtedly hurt you at any moment,right now?

How does it feel when you know that he is suffocating,in your embrace?

Because you need them to tell these exact words.

"Its going to be okay."

How does it feel to know that it will not,of course.

But you don't care.

Because you needed the lie.

Let me tell you something,sometimes following your heart means losing your mind.