That okay. I'll go find somewhere else to sleep." Her fingers wrap around my arm. "You don't have to go anywhere. I feel safe with you.

Love you more than life itself, more than the sun and the air. You own my soul, Ella May. Micha

Pretend all you want, pretty girl. You and I know that deep down you’re secretly glad to be pressed up to my body.

I'm just here,existing at the surface of the water,not quite drowning but not quite able to breathe.

Like a feather in a dust storm, with no direction The Raven flies through life, helpless and omitted Until night declares and the wind expires. Then it flies to the land of stones and etchings And becomes an Ember, breaking away

Stay here, baby" he whispers, like he can read my thoughts. "Trust me, okay? Don't run

Life is full of luck, like getting dealt a good hand, or simply by being in the right place at the right time. Some people get luck handed to them, a second chance, a save. It can happen heroically, or by a simple coincidence , but there are those who don’t get luck on a shiny platter, who end up in the wrong place at the wrong time, who don’t get saved.