Breaking Annie.

A Luke hemmings fanfiction.


1. Prologue

"I think— I think when it’s all over, it just comes back in flashes, you know? It’s like a kaleidoscope of memories, but it just all comes back. But he never does. I think part of me knew the second I saw him that this would happen. It’s not really anything he said, or anything he did. It was the feeling that came along with it. And.. the crazy thing is, I don’t know if I’m ever gonna feel that way again. But I don’t know if I should. I knew his world moved too fast and burned too bright. But I just thought, how can the devil be pulling you towards someone who looks.. so much like an angel when he smiles at you? Maybe he knew that, when he saw me. I guess I just lost my balance. I think that the worst part of it all wasn’t losing him, it was losing me.

I don’t know if you know who you are until you lose who you are."

- Taylor Swift



I think that there is a point in life when you begin to question everything, a point where everything changes. You cant tell whats real and whats not, you begin to question everything... your friends, your surroundings, even your sanity. 

You run out of tears, you adapt to the pain and you becaome hopelessly lost. Lost in the world... lost in your head. The world spins and you remain still, unable to fathom how to make it stop spinning. You feel out of control. You are drowning but everyone around you is still breathing...

This is that point for me. and I dont know what to beilive anymore. I dont beilive in myself anymore. Thats the thing about life though... one moment you are at your highest point and then you begin crumbeling down to you own self destrution.

I am the architect of my own distruction.

Love is what made me let go, I cut the ropes and lived... but at the end of the day no one was there to catch me. love is what made me come crashing down. Learn from my mistakes, I hope you can mark the diffrences.

With deepest love,


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