There’s always gonna be that one person that no matter how long it has been or how badly that person have treated you, if that person says ‘I love you’, you’ll always say it back.
He is my self-inflicted pain. A preposterous diversion. A momentary bliss. My blameworthy experience. My poisonous religion. He is my annoyance, and yet he remains to be my only happiness. The name's Mikx, a blogger since 2007. Anything else? Nothing new.