Heyyyy.. Don't know if you guys still remember me! ._. But yeah, anyway... I miss writing! I've been on hiatus for so long now and I think it's time to go back for writing. I tried to write a new chapter in my other uncompleted fic but I couldn't! :( it's like my brain is completely blocked. So anyway, I figured that maybe I should start another story.. it doesn't need to make any sense, I just need to write..
uhm, and this is my first heteroual story! O_o I only write gay stuff so I feel weird for starting this but I wanna try it so bear with me. I still haven't picked the main charachrers but guess ill end up making it a TopBom story or something. I know, ewwww! >_<
So... This is a sick love story.. full of angst and drama hopefully. A man who never been happy falling for a girl that believes it's her duty to spread happiness. I don't promise it's gonna be any good, but I'll try my best for you! ;*
BTW, I LOVE MY NEW POSTER!! :D THE CREDIT GOES OFC TO 2014 PORTFOLIO GRAPHIC SHOP AND THE AMAZING VANISSAX17 ^^ you should go and give the shop a visit~~
I have always wondered, does true love really exist? I never seemed to believe in it though, but secretly, deep down in my heart I wished every single day to experience that thing called love. And then, I met you.
You. The person who took my breath away at the very first moment I laid my eyes on you. You. The most beautiful girl my eyes have ever witnessed. I fell for you right away and I continued to fall deeper and harder the more I got to know you. You used to make me laugh all the time with your stupid comments and silly situations. You used to spill some kind of a charm on me every time you flash that goofy smile of yours. But nowadays you seem to only make me cry. I became so hopeless in your presence that sometimes I wished things have been different. That we never met. That my heart never weakened at that moment our paths crossed.
Instead of continuing to love you, instead of pushing myself more into the edge of misery, I decided once and for all to hate you. And I turned to be very good at it. So now rather than working hard for winning your heart, I'm aiming to break it. Rather than being the love sick I am, I prefer to be your enemy.
You can never love me, so I shall make you abhor me.
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