I need a Stetson, so I can ride you like a cowgirl" - Mercy to Riley
Life might hurt, might bruise, might forever scar, but it was for living.
Nothing's ever gone. We fool ourselves that things fade, but they never do.
Your name is written on my heart, Lily
Brennaโs eyes widened. Raising a hand, she brushed his hair gently off his forehead. โWhy do I keep telling you things I swore Iโd take to my grave?โ The contact shot electricity through his nerves. โBecause you know Iโll always be your shield against the nightmares.
To fight is to face death once more, perhaps the total annihilation of their kind. But to run... is that not also a kind of annihilation?