I don’t know how to do anything in pieces. So I don’t love in pieces. I love completely I give myself complete. I don’t know how to do it in pieces.
I come into people’s lives like a hurricane. I uproot their ideas of love and fill their voids with floods of my presence and passion. I will never disrupt your day against your will, but once given entry, I do not make an exit without leaving my mark. Sometimes there are casualties.
Sometimes, they make one out of me.
Task - Tell us a story in comments where you were the villain?
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