You've always had a good grasp on what's right and wrong. You just have a hard time admitting that sometimes you choose the wrong.

I fall down and my palms split open against the gravel. Injuries on the outside are easy to endure and I get up without hesitation.

I look into his eyes, no longer afraid what's in them, but afriad I'll lose what they carry.

Just last night everything had seemed perfect. Well, not perfect. The world was still being tortured with Fey and Lost Souls, but, between Alex and me, everything was amazing. We were connected in every single way possible and not like how we were when we had the Stars energy in us. Everything was raw, breathtaking, moving, blissful. And then poof, once again the feelings are gone. Because hes gone.

Sometimes the best things are the ones that aren’t planned, the decisions made while living in the moment.

You think that just because you left, it would change how I feel? Well, guess what? You're wrong. I can't help how I feel. I'm still in-

Because people fear those who are different. And fear can make people do stupid things.