'For you, I was a flame, love is a losing game, five-story fire as you came, love is a losing game, one I wished I never played, oh, what a mess we made and now the final frame, love is a losing game, played out by the band, love is a losing hand, more than I could stand, love is a losing hand'
~ Sam Smith
Cassidy's P.O.V.
Why are women such simple souls?.
Why do women always wanna be superheroes without the powers and capes?.
Why do we always want to be the ones to change the bad boy or save the broken boy with mommy and daddy issues?.
Why do we always feel this need, this urge to wanna give people who don't deserve it, chance after chance knowing full well every single time we give them that chance, we lose a piece of ourselves and we break our souls every time we do, yet we still
