Axy.

Hate is the most crucial thing to a scorned person.

I fixed the hem of my shirt as I repeatedly whispered this sentence to myself. The neon lights of the club are blinding me but I chose to kept my straight face while walking to my band.

"Yo, honey!" Vixen, a long-haired blondie called as his arms covered my waist. I rolled my eyes as the others muttered their greetings.

"So, why are we celebrating?" Kaios, a brunette chinito asked as he gave me a shot. I shrugged my shoulders as we turned our heads to Charlotte, our songwriter and also our manager and my closest friend.

"Dean Vaxellin already signed the contract. We will be working for him from now on," she said smirking as I felt my knees shaking for the familiar fear in my system.

Dean Vaxellin, the director of Vivian Records is my first love and of course, my first fucking heartbreak. We are apart for two years when my parents get in our way. And now he's in front of me wearing his white polo while looking at me with sharp eyes as his brows shot up making me tremble with fear.

This is so sick! Why am I so afraid of him? I didn't do something wrong! We are still together, we didn't broke up! I was just pursuing my dreams!

"Why did you signed the contract?" I managed to say after the good five minutes of checking him out after five years.

He looks… manlier now than before. More rugged and more frightening. His thin stubbles made me realize that we both aged and that maybe… we are matured enough to last.

Now that I will do everything to have you back, baby.

"Why would I answer you?" he asked as he walked towards me. I swallowed the lumped in my throat as I let out a heavy breath.

"Dean, I know my faults but it's already in the past. I… Let's just talk without including business here."

He stopped in front of me, smirking with his hands on his pockets. My mouth went dry and my heart wildly beat.

"You know your faults? Okay. But it's not in the past and your business is my… business… too," he said while gritting his teeth that made me shut my mouth.

He kneeled in front of me while saying, "How can you leave me?"

I feel my cheeks dampened with my tears as I heard his voice broke with so much sadness. I bit my lower lip as I wiped away the tears.

"Dean, please… let's just move on and start a new," I pleaded. He shook his head as I felt his hand on my cheeks. He was looking down and the moment my eyes followed his gaze I felt my whole world came into a stop.

Recognizing the fear as something else when I saw the thing that he's holding. I couldn't believe it. How did he…

"You are mine, Axy. Always been mine."

…have our engagement ring?

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Intro.

Hi! This book is the volume three of my Pieces of Words series wherein I compiled my written poems throughout the years.

Intricate will have twenty-six or thirty parts where I will tackle every feelings that I felt for him. This book will be in English language and serves as my training ground again for writing. So if you notice some errors or any thing wrong with my words then please do let me know.

Thank you for being here! Lovelots, Deysies! Muah!

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Intricate
Pieces of Words #3
‘ Your hands intertwined into mine and your love was woven with a design so intricate to see but still baby… I love 'em all. ’

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January 13, 2020. 8:37 AM.