2 Works by saeyora
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Young love is both a blessing, and a great, terrible curse. Skwisgaar was only 16, living in a shithole with a mother who doesn’t care and father who’s a ghost, a whisper on the wind that entices him to chase it, wandering the earth in search of love that won’t burn. Love that won’t leave cigarette scars on his arms, love that won’t forget to pay the heat bill in the dead of swedish winter, love that will hold him and console him while wiping away his tears instead of embracing random men in the room beside him. And in his search for camaraderie, he found her.
Vanja. She was the brightest face in this room full of douchebags and dildos, talking with her friends across the room from him. Her beauty was intoxicating, subtle but bold, beautiful but unbecoming. Uniquely gorgeous.
But this love was still never meant to last.
Italics mean they're talking in swedish.
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Green eyes hurt more than sticks and stones.
Skwisgaar has never felt so connected to someone.
And to watch them move on with someone else hurts him more than anything else has.
It hurts even more when that someone else is someone he wanted first.