Soon the tears would dry up and the words would have no power over her. It was just a matter of time. So, she kept herself busy. To be tired enough by the end of the day so as to just fall in bed.
She forgave him. Not herself. They wouldn't let her.
When they started staying away, the 100th second chance came.
She took it. Justified it. Warned him, it wouldn't be easy. It'd be tough. He wouldn't be able to take it.
He did. On his terms. He promised, he'd be the strong one. He really would.
She took it. Justified it. She didn't understand it. Didn't say too much for the fear of crossing boundaries. Didn't say too little, 'cuz silences were no longer comfortable. Didn't fight for the fear of winning. Didn't... think about it, just let it be.
She didn't have to not understand for long.
You know what, nobody can stick around you.
They always break. Promises, that is.
This time, she didn't try to fight them. She just let them come. Engulf her, drown her.
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Again, all fictitious. Full of crap.
the part where you say is fictitious (wrong spelling i know!) is crap!
Again, all fictitious. Full of crap
and somehow they make so much sense to me...or maybe i am in the habit of making sense out of everything
Again, all fictitious. Full of crap
*slutter* *giggle* *barf!!*
lol
seems inspiried :P
ps.im drunk so ignore anything i might or might not have said
pps. i had to enter the word verif 6 times
@sis: Blah.
@Nav: Blah to you too.
@Ry: Eloquent, my dear friend. Eloquent.
@Dark: Awww shucks. You flatter me.
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All my love.