His lips tasted like lies. But she was addicted.
His venom was so sweet to her. She could feel it running through her veins,pumping through her heart. She knew it would kill her sooner or later.
But at that moment, she didn't care. All she wanted was attention, she seeked it.

She needed the love, the care, the affection, even if it was fake to him. She knew that she was not the one on his mind, day and night.
But she didn't care.
All that mattered to her was that he at least gave her a little piece of it, despite the fact that it was tiny.

//We accept the love we think we deserve//