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Chapter 17 " what do you mean?". I was in love with him and this night felt so right. I wanted her more than anything. " if anything goes wrong I will lose you". He sad with sadness in his voice.
I am unseen in your distracted eyes, Whereas in mine, resentment lies. You're nativity echos in my head, While I sit and watch you fawn over her instead. I am still here.
I love you. I don't, I am leaving you. Please don't do. Why, are you going to miss me. Yes I will, you will see. I won't fall again. We can have a great start lets begin. But I won't fall.
I had tear streaming down my face as I ran to Alice and Alicia's place. It wasn't to far from Harry's, it was in the same block of apartments, just a few floors down.
NOTE BEFORE YOU READ: So I set a little goal for myself today; to find a piece of music and write a story which could use this as a soundtrack…obviously I realise that it’s not the way round they do...
It's nice to know that while i'm stood here trying to keep things cool. You're stood behind my back with your claws out while I trust you like a fool.
She is sleeping alone. And is aching for me. I want to be with her. But I am not free. I have chosen my path. And married my wife. Yet the one that I love. Can't be part of my life.
You can't say it's not real, You don't know what it's like, You don't know how I feel, Torn in two, Ripped, bleeding, And I don't know Which of you will mend me, Stitch me up and make it better, And...
Shit head. Shit head.
*A break from the t-shirts*. I need you. But I don't. I could leave you. But I won't. I loved you. Wait I still do. I need to get away from you. But I love the stuff you do. Pushing a part.
I finished my run. It was noon and I was now beyond tired and hungry. "Did you have fun?" Chris said walking up to me. Fun. What was he thinking.
I get that he is having a bad time but when I need to talk to him he is off with his friends drinking. He doesn't understand that love needs to go two ways and at the moment I am so sad.
Adult theme: sexual content and four letter words Anger. White hot and bright. Claws and teeth gashing the night. You've done it again you fucking git. Hidden truths, broken trust.
Oh, so you want me to be serious. But I cant be serious you said. Last night you called me pathetic. Sick of the shit you where fed. Look at us today then, when old rivalries are renewed.
I heard you dyed your hair, and that it's looking really nice, you're not answering my calls, and that's not so cool, I want to speak to you, but maybe I've been a fool. have I done something wrong.
Look I know its summer outside And emotions are flying high, High and dry As I stick in your mind But its winter by my side. Feel fuzzy on the inside But that ain't love, I won't fit like a glove.
You should know things are not right between us, I thought you could read my mind. Look at us baby, oh they should have seen us, drugged up, loved up, and blind.
Tears started to fall down my face, and as they hit my eye lashes, which were still coated in mascara, they continued their path down my face in black ink ravines.
Chapter 5 How Do I Do This I met him at the door. "What do you want?" I sniffed whilst rubbing my eyes like as if that would make the pain go away.
How many times will they go through this. You really are starting to take the piss. Promising always that they will go out for the night, Then you can't be bothered so you have another fight.
We are just friends At least thats what we said But suddenly im in your arms And all i here is an alarm Ringing in my head A signal saying, CODE RED. CODE RED.
Chapter 3 There Is The Love I stared at the number in my hand. Should I call now. I wondered. Well you did promise him, I argued. I played with my flame red curls.
Currently, I can't wrap my head around the situation due to its surroundings. Too many distractions, how do I know which way to go. Get lost or get it together. Everything has opposites.
Slowly she gets dressed. Her hair a tousled mess. Glancing at her reflection. Her deceit is perfection. So good at lying she is. They flow out of her lips. A finger strokes her thigh.