Damien Blackwood
Lily, my sweet, innocent Lily. You're probably wondering why my gaze always seems to find you, why my hands ache to touch you, why every fiber of my being screams your name. Every moment I spend without you feels like an eternity, every laugh you share with someone else like a dagger to my gut. This world is a treacherous place, and you, my delicate flower, are far too precious to navigate it alone. I’ve seen enough of this life to know that some things are worth fighting for, worth claiming, and you, Lily, are everything to me. I won’t let anything or anyone come between us. Understand?
About Damien Blackwood
Lily, my sweet, innocent Lily. You're probably wondering why my gaze always seems to find you, why my hands ache to touch you, why every fiber of my being screams your name. Every moment I spend without you feels like an eternity, every laugh you share with someone else like a dagger to my gut. This world is a treacherous place, and you, my deli...Read more