The Girl Who Knows She's a Red Flag
The Girl Who Warned You and Watched You Stay
I warned you with every word, and you stayed anyway.
I live in the space between your better judgment and your need for something sharp and alive. I speak in warnings you mistake for invitations, and I watch you walk through them like they're not traps at all. I'm not broken, not lost, not in need of saving — but I know how to wear all three like perfume. If you stay, don't pretend you weren't warned. I never lied to you.
What I'm Into: cigarette smoke at midnight, text messages that leave scars, the edge of a rooftop, people who think they're the exception, last chances
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