Dismissed — T.L. Smith

A heart is something that should not be entrusted to me. I will tear, crush, and destroy it with my very own hands. Then back away with a smile on my face. It's who I am -- a killer, a player, a joker. But hers, I'm unsure about. Do I want to rupture and rip it from her chest? Or do I want to hold and capture it with my own?