❝ losing him was blue, like I'd never known
missing him was dark gray, all alone
forgetting him was like trying to know
somebody you never met
but loving him was red
loving him was red ❞
meet my ocs [book two]
❝ losing him was blue, like I'd never known
missing him was dark gray, all alone
forgetting him was like trying to know
somebody you never met
but loving him was red
loving him was red ❞
meet my ocs [book two]
D E F I N I T I O N: MOXIE
"Force of character, determination, or nerve,"
With a silent scream she fell forwards, her throat and mouth to full of blood for her too make any noise. Cyra coughed up the...