Dear Ты Know Who Ты Are,
Любовь is a deep feeling, and what I felt for Ты was never love. It was...... I'm not sure, but not love. Любовь is deep. This only scratched the surface.
Your long blonde hair made Ты irresistible. Your ice blue eyes were enchanting, made me feel like I was walking on heaven. Your pale skin made me feel like I was in fake Любовь with a monster, though. My Друзья teased me and Ты because of it.
Those arguments we had over the phone, I wish I could've spat the words at you. It would've been еще satisfying. Seeing your reaction. Hearing Ты overreact to everything.
Ты are truly just an abomination to the male species. Ты use such vulgar terms, and disgust every single person Ты meet.
I kept one text, because I thought it was sweet. "I was gonna think about it, I thought Ты were better than that." What was I thinking, how could you, a picture of loveliness and charm, ever Любовь me, a small brown haired, brown eyed girl of 13? Hah, Ты only дата blondes. Too bad I dyed my hair blonde, sucker.
Ты truly ruined my life. Ты never realized that, did you? Ты ruined it. Ты made my сердце turn to clay, just so Ты could shape it and smash it. With a sledgehammer. I didn't care that Ты were going out with her, I already knew that I didn't Любовь you.
And the only thing I have left to say to you, Ты despicable creature: I only дата gingers. Ты are definitely not ginger. And that does not mean that I'm going to дата Bryan anytime.
Любовь is a deep feeling, and what I felt for Ты was never love. It was...... I'm not sure, but not love. Любовь is deep. This only scratched the surface.
Your long blonde hair made Ты irresistible. Your ice blue eyes were enchanting, made me feel like I was walking on heaven. Your pale skin made me feel like I was in fake Любовь with a monster, though. My Друзья teased me and Ты because of it.
Those arguments we had over the phone, I wish I could've spat the words at you. It would've been еще satisfying. Seeing your reaction. Hearing Ты overreact to everything.
Ты are truly just an abomination to the male species. Ты use such vulgar terms, and disgust every single person Ты meet.
I kept one text, because I thought it was sweet. "I was gonna think about it, I thought Ты were better than that." What was I thinking, how could you, a picture of loveliness and charm, ever Любовь me, a small brown haired, brown eyed girl of 13? Hah, Ты only дата blondes. Too bad I dyed my hair blonde, sucker.
Ты truly ruined my life. Ты never realized that, did you? Ты ruined it. Ты made my сердце turn to clay, just so Ты could shape it and smash it. With a sledgehammer. I didn't care that Ты were going out with her, I already knew that I didn't Любовь you.
And the only thing I have left to say to you, Ты despicable creature: I only дата gingers. Ты are definitely not ginger. And that does not mean that I'm going to дата Bryan anytime.
Prologue
Randall regarded her with pride.His finest.Her skin was ebony-black,her eyes a sinister grey,hair pale,wintry white.She stared at him blankly,her tall,slender frame tense.Randall stroked her cheek and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ears.Lethal,she was.Designed to perfection for the task she was set.Despite the obvious arrogance in her gaze,he deemed her the best."Tell me,who are you?"he tested."Layla"she answered."And I?".
"Master."she said."Tell me,"he asked her,taking her large,clawed hands."how do Ты use these..assets?"."To serve Master."Randall smiled."Good'he said."Very Good indeed.""How do Ты do that,my lovely?"he purred.Her eys stared straight ahead."Kill"she whispered."Kill for Master"
Randall regarded her with pride.His finest.Her skin was ebony-black,her eyes a sinister grey,hair pale,wintry white.She stared at him blankly,her tall,slender frame tense.Randall stroked her cheek and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ears.Lethal,she was.Designed to perfection for the task she was set.Despite the obvious arrogance in her gaze,he deemed her the best."Tell me,who are you?"he tested."Layla"she answered."And I?".
"Master."she said."Tell me,"he asked her,taking her large,clawed hands."how do Ты use these..assets?"."To serve Master."Randall smiled."Good'he said."Very Good indeed.""How do Ты do that,my lovely?"he purred.Her eys stared straight ahead."Kill"she whispered."Kill for Master"
Memories and grief of my heart
Are still buried somewhere
I can’t cry neither I can freely laugh
What if they don’t know my past
I have not forget it yet
I still remember the same Zean with the same Zeal
But not in flashes neither in cars
In backstage of life with trembling hunger
Hunger in eyes and lips dry
No money in pocket but Zeal on shoulder
With memories of ‘Love’ and burning heart
Now my clothes are branded
And my shoes are best, pocket heavy with dollars
But with this all my сердце is all heavy
With secrets of past
Pleasures can bury them but cannot vanish
I still look вперед to death
When all my secrets will disappear, my pain will end
Also with my life..end will come to my BAD MEMORIES.
Are still buried somewhere
I can’t cry neither I can freely laugh
What if they don’t know my past
I have not forget it yet
I still remember the same Zean with the same Zeal
But not in flashes neither in cars
In backstage of life with trembling hunger
Hunger in eyes and lips dry
No money in pocket but Zeal on shoulder
With memories of ‘Love’ and burning heart
Now my clothes are branded
And my shoes are best, pocket heavy with dollars
But with this all my сердце is all heavy
With secrets of past
Pleasures can bury them but cannot vanish
I still look вперед to death
When all my secrets will disappear, my pain will end
Also with my life..end will come to my BAD MEMORIES.