cherrycrush

she might have been beautiful if it weren\'t for the dog bite, a scar through her lip like a battle wound, with long golden hair that was silky to the touch and grey-blue eyes like twin shards of glass that held so much loathing not far from hatred, all for me because i didn\'t want to be her friend anymore after a long year of fights and being forced to choose sides between friends. we were so close for months, best friends between fights and still close during because i was drawn to take her side every time, pulled by an invisible string like a moth to a flame, always choosing her over the others who were my friends as wel