There he is just standing there, starring at bạn with cún yêu, con chó con dog eyes. He smiles briefly at bạn breaking your heart. It’s all too much so bạn so bạn slam the door. Before the door shuts he sticks his foot in the door way stopping it.
“I just want to talk.”
“There’s nothing to talk about.” bạn lie. bạn don’t want to hear him apologize hoặc even see him. What he did hurt bạn like nothing else could, still bạn knew that bạn loved him and bạn tim, trái tim ached for him. bạn wish bạn could turn back time to when bạn both were happy but bạn know that what’s done is done.
“How about us…” He tries to say but bạn cut him off.
“There is no us” bạn state yet bạn can not look at him while bạn say it. His blue eye look at bạn sadly, clearly hurt bởi your statement.
“That’s not true, if it were true bạn would be able to look me in the eyes and say that it.” His voice cracks at the end. bạn try and tell him that bạn don’t tình yêu him, that there is not us.
“I can’t.” Looking into his deep blue eyes bạn know he will eventually break your tim, trái tim but bạn Kiss him away. bạn let bạn lips meet in a blast of tình yêu and passion. bạn wish bạn could stop time and stay in his embrace forever. In his embrace bạn feel an toàn, két an toàn like nothing will ever hurt you.
“I tình yêu you.” He whispers in your ear, meaning dripping off every word, making bạn smile. All bạn fears disappear with those three words.
bạn both stand there not wanting to di chuyển from your current position, savoring each others warmth. bạn knew it would be hard but eventually if bạn both tried, maybe bạn could restore what was broken. Maybe this would make bạn stronger. bạn had hope that it would be alright in the end. That time would heal the wounds.
“I tình yêu bạn too.”
Maybe just maybe it’ll be okay.
“I just want to talk.”
“There’s nothing to talk about.” bạn lie. bạn don’t want to hear him apologize hoặc even see him. What he did hurt bạn like nothing else could, still bạn knew that bạn loved him and bạn tim, trái tim ached for him. bạn wish bạn could turn back time to when bạn both were happy but bạn know that what’s done is done.
“How about us…” He tries to say but bạn cut him off.
“There is no us” bạn state yet bạn can not look at him while bạn say it. His blue eye look at bạn sadly, clearly hurt bởi your statement.
“That’s not true, if it were true bạn would be able to look me in the eyes and say that it.” His voice cracks at the end. bạn try and tell him that bạn don’t tình yêu him, that there is not us.
“I can’t.” Looking into his deep blue eyes bạn know he will eventually break your tim, trái tim but bạn Kiss him away. bạn let bạn lips meet in a blast of tình yêu and passion. bạn wish bạn could stop time and stay in his embrace forever. In his embrace bạn feel an toàn, két an toàn like nothing will ever hurt you.
“I tình yêu you.” He whispers in your ear, meaning dripping off every word, making bạn smile. All bạn fears disappear with those three words.
bạn both stand there not wanting to di chuyển from your current position, savoring each others warmth. bạn knew it would be hard but eventually if bạn both tried, maybe bạn could restore what was broken. Maybe this would make bạn stronger. bạn had hope that it would be alright in the end. That time would heal the wounds.
“I tình yêu bạn too.”
Maybe just maybe it’ll be okay.
Prologue Look at the world, yeah go on and look at it. Now tell me, What do bạn see? Home? Life? Secrets? Death? Anything? Well most people always see it differently. But they never see what’s right in front of them.
When bạn look at the world bạn always see the small things. bạn never see the big obvious things that lurk in the shadows of every dark corner .
Well some of us see it, others… don’t. You’d be surprised bởi ever secret, every hidden thing yet to be discovered… hoặc never will.
And I know we shouldn’t be telling you, but bạn ought to know.
So look at the world, that’s right look at it. Because it’s going to change forever…
When bạn look at the world bạn always see the small things. bạn never see the big obvious things that lurk in the shadows of every dark corner .
Well some of us see it, others… don’t. You’d be surprised bởi ever secret, every hidden thing yet to be discovered… hoặc never will.
And I know we shouldn’t be telling you, but bạn ought to know.
So look at the world, that’s right look at it. Because it’s going to change forever…
Okay this fits to be bài viết worthy. I have this budding idea for a story about a girl named Skye(real named skylar) who discovers that she and her two Những người bạn are Sirens ( a different kind than bạn think). They all have ibdividual powers like Skye can use other peoples power, Hazelle and Gabriel,s powers are conjuring ngọn lửa, chữa cháy and Hazelle can shapeshift objects. Their parents were Những người bạn and there dads, and hazelle and gabriel have one parent while skye has none, she lives with her aunt and she has this Mất tích sister who thinks she is a Siren but is their kinds' enemy. Meanwhile Hazelle and Gabriel are dating but skye and him are close because their moms were Những người bạn and wjen her parents died she lived with them for a while as kids. So eventually they like each other. This story is confusing and jeeds work but its what i have. Tell me should i tweek it hoặc leave it alone. Also give me insight into what to do to fix it. Thanks.
Falling...
Sometimes she’s down bởi the river
hoặc other times bởi her tree
Sometimes she thinks about the things she can never see
But when the rain falls down, she’d cry
There’s no reason why
She’s always walked alone
No one’s ever shared her ride
No one’s ever felt close to her, no one’s ever bởi her side
She’s avoided bởi everyone
And never has any fun
Now darkness is her favourite thing
She thinks there’s no hope
No on ever throws her a rope
When she’s falling…
Sometimes she’s down bởi the river
hoặc other times bởi her tree
Sometimes she thinks about the things she can never see
But when the rain falls down, she’d cry
There’s no reason why
She’s always walked alone
No one’s ever shared her ride
No one’s ever felt close to her, no one’s ever bởi her side
She’s avoided bởi everyone
And never has any fun
Now darkness is her favourite thing
She thinks there’s no hope
No on ever throws her a rope
When she’s falling…