Snow Heart

~ It’s Okay my love ~ His 𝒫𝒪𝒱 I’ve never been the person to crave love, never been loved before. So I never thought i needed it. I grew up in a rich family, I was spoiled but never a brat. I was thought that respect was like gold. If your behaviour did not have any relation to respect, you’d be punished. Even though I was thought to be respectful to everyone, I still was the black sheep of the family. The person who was never truly loved. I love red- I never really had a favourite colour, not until they screamed the colour red my way. The way they talked about a colour made me think about how they’d talk about me. The colour red became my symbol, the thing I used to explain my emotions. The colour red became my whole personality…