
"Eric, Did you sleep with her?" I knew his answer nonetheless I waited for his reply. I knew it would break me and shatter me into pieces yet I prayed to hear a negative answer when what I was expecting was next to impossible.
"Yes" He replied nonchalantly. His hair looked messy from how many times she would have raked her fingers through it. His naked tattooed back had visible red marks of her nails which only broke my heart into million pieces.
*****
He was the wildest dream,
She was the dreamer.
He was the bright sunshine,
She was even darker than a shadow on new moon night.
He was a hot tornado, she was a cool sea breeze.
He was the dew on new morning leaves,
She was a wilting flower.
He was a rising morning,
She was a dark night giving in to light.
He was a never ending tranquil sky,
She was a dry desolate land.
Little did she know 'dawn' and 'horizon' molded them together to form a captivating illusional beauty.
He had scars, she was his cure. He had a wounded heart that never healed.
She was a disgrace, that's what she was told. She had her secrets ceremented at the back of her soul. She had her past. She was a venom in a silver bowl. She drew all the colors from his life as soon as she stepped in. His easy going life became a living hell.
A heated LOVE TRIANGLE complicating three lives in a long run.
A heart breaking story of a successful male model and a mysterious girl.
ERIC CULLEN and VIONA WAFFLES
