moments bleed together, no span to time

The toes of our ratty black sneakers touched.

Just as I lay back, she sat up. I sat up, and she flopped back down. Awkward. That was my every move when it came to her. Now we were both lying down, staring up at the blue sky.

I saw his face change. His eyes widen. He lunged at me. I wouldn't let go. We stared into eachother's eyes and clawed at eachother's throats. As we rolled over the edge of the water tower and fell the whole way down, I was only thinking one thing ...Lena

Wait, I got it. We, uh, won the battle and lost the war, or was it the other way around? 'Cause around here, it's hard to tell sometimes.

You end up taking your sugar with your salt and your kicks with your kisses.

She had the power to destroy. I had only seen the power to love. When you discovered both, who could figure out what to do with that?