A wise man once told me that only by leaving someone good can you meet someone better.
There's no set futures, only the one we make." - Marina / Seven
My breathing is controlled, but all the fear and anger within me. Fear is too simple a word. Terror. That's what I feel.
I don't like bullies. No one has a right to take or to hurt just because they can.
I smile at her. "You're an angel." "Nah," she says. "I'm just a girl crazy in love.
I'll come back to you," I say. "I promise you, if it's the last thing I do, I'll come back to you." Her face is buried in my neck. She nods. "I'll count the minutes until you do." she says.