BlueInk

I love hue.

I love her coating black and blue theme skin, never realized I'll be so inlove with the bruises she kept on hiding. She bottled up things I know she can't resolve, I love how she screams calling for help and nobody was there all along.

"You're so gorgeous, your dead soul makes you sexy, you're so bold like your trauma" You really love this kind of compliment didn't you? I wouldn't dare myself to ask you things like "where did they come from?" or "spill the tea behind your majestic tears" I'll get jealous for knowing your secrets.

She, standing in front of my mirror makes me scared of her a lot. I loved her but sometimes I just want to disappear before she gets me.

-🌻

Not your typical Love Story
(Juliet Capulet)

We are born to be sworn enemies but the stars wanted us to be as one. We fell in love, the universe collide us in beautiful catastrophe. Our love is tragedy, violent, ecstatic, we defy people around us. Love for us is a brutal, powerful emotion that captures individuals and catapults them against their world, and, at times, against themselves. Love, in other words, resists any single metaphor because it is too powerful to be so easily contained or understood. It is me and you who understand what Love is all about. Passion of being in love led us to violence and chaos. And we will end it here, we will never be apart anymore no one is allowed to break us. Till death do us part.

(Sweetest tragedy)