Five years ago, I ruined us before we even started.
She thinks she got away from me.
That she’s finally free.
How wrong she is.
I lied to her about a lot of things, but I didn’t lie when I said she was mine and I was fucking hers. There is no escaping me.
Escaping what we could be together.
I’ve been in hell for five excruciating long years and I’m not the same boy who made the wrong choice. I’m a man that has killed, maimed, and ruined everything good in his life just to get to this point...