There he is just standing there, starring at آپ with کتے dog eyes. He smiles briefly at آپ breaking your heart. It’s all too much so آپ so آپ slam the door. Before the door shuts he sticks his foot in the door way stopping it.
“I just want to talk.”
“There’s nothing to talk about.” آپ lie. آپ don’t want to hear him apologize یا even see him. What he did hurt آپ like nothing else could, still آپ knew that آپ loved him and آپ دل ached for him. آپ wish آپ could turn back time to when آپ both were happy but آپ know that what’s done is done.
“How about us…” He tries to say but آپ cut him off.
“There is no us” آپ state yet آپ can not look at him while آپ say it. His blue eye look at آپ sadly, clearly hurt سے طرف کی your statement.
“That’s not true, if it were true آپ would be able to look me in the eyes and say that it.” His voice cracks at the end. آپ try and tell him that آپ don’t love him, that there is not us.
“I can’t.” Looking into his deep blue eyes آپ know he will eventually break your دل but آپ kiss him away. آپ let آپ lips meet in a blast of love and passion. آپ wish آپ could stop time and stay in his embrace forever. In his embrace آپ feel محفوظ like nothing will ever hurt you.
“I love you.” He whispers in your ear, meaning dripping off every word, making آپ smile. All آپ fears disappear with those three words.
آپ both stand there not wanting to اقدام from your current position, savoring each others warmth. آپ knew it would be hard but eventually if آپ both tried, maybe آپ could restore what was broken. Maybe this would make آپ stronger. آپ had hope that it would be alright in the end. That time would heal the wounds.
“I love آپ too.”
Maybe just maybe it’ll be okay.
“I just want to talk.”
“There’s nothing to talk about.” آپ lie. آپ don’t want to hear him apologize یا even see him. What he did hurt آپ like nothing else could, still آپ knew that آپ loved him and آپ دل ached for him. آپ wish آپ could turn back time to when آپ both were happy but آپ know that what’s done is done.
“How about us…” He tries to say but آپ cut him off.
“There is no us” آپ state yet آپ can not look at him while آپ say it. His blue eye look at آپ sadly, clearly hurt سے طرف کی your statement.
“That’s not true, if it were true آپ would be able to look me in the eyes and say that it.” His voice cracks at the end. آپ try and tell him that آپ don’t love him, that there is not us.
“I can’t.” Looking into his deep blue eyes آپ know he will eventually break your دل but آپ kiss him away. آپ let آپ lips meet in a blast of love and passion. آپ wish آپ could stop time and stay in his embrace forever. In his embrace آپ feel محفوظ like nothing will ever hurt you.
“I love you.” He whispers in your ear, meaning dripping off every word, making آپ smile. All آپ fears disappear with those three words.
آپ both stand there not wanting to اقدام from your current position, savoring each others warmth. آپ knew it would be hard but eventually if آپ both tried, maybe آپ could restore what was broken. Maybe this would make آپ stronger. آپ had hope that it would be alright in the end. That time would heal the wounds.
“I love آپ too.”
Maybe just maybe it’ll be okay.
Prologue Look at the world, yeah go on and look at it. Now tell me, What do آپ see? Home? Life? Secrets? Death? Anything? Well most people always see it differently. But they never see what’s right in front of them.
When آپ look at the world آپ always see the small things. آپ never see the big obvious things that lurk in the shadows of every dark corner .
Well some of us see it, others… don’t. You’d be surprised سے طرف کی ever secret, every hidden thing yet to be discovered… یا never will.
And I know we shouldn’t be telling you, but آپ ought to know.
So look at the world, that’s right look at it. Because it’s going to change forever…
When آپ look at the world آپ always see the small things. آپ never see the big obvious things that lurk in the shadows of every dark corner .
Well some of us see it, others… don’t. You’d be surprised سے طرف کی ever secret, every hidden thing yet to be discovered… یا never will.
And I know we shouldn’t be telling you, but آپ ought to know.
So look at the world, that’s right look at it. Because it’s going to change forever…
Okay this fits to be مضمون worthy. I have this budding idea for a story about a girl named Skye(real named skylar) who discovers that she and her two دوستوں are Sirens ( a different kind than آپ think). They all have ibdividual powers like Skye can use other peoples power, Hazelle and Gabriel,s powers are conjuring آگ کے, آگ and Hazelle can shapeshift objects. Their parents were دوستوں and there dads, and hazelle and gabriel have one parent while skye has none, she lives with her aunt and she has this lost sister who thinks she is a Siren but is their kinds' enemy. Meanwhile Hazelle and Gabriel are dating but skye and him are close because their moms were دوستوں and wjen her parents died she lived with them for a while as kids. So eventually they like each other. This story is confusing and jeeds work but its what i have. Tell me should i tweek it یا leave it alone. Also give me insight into what to do to fix it. Thanks.
Falling...
Sometimes she’s down سے طرف کی the river
یا other times سے طرف کی her tree
Sometimes she thinks about the things she can never see
But when the rain falls down, she’d cry
There’s no reason why
She’s always walked alone
No one’s ever shared her ride
No one’s ever felt close to her, no one’s ever سے طرف کی her side
She’s avoided سے طرف کی everyone
And never has any fun
Now darkness is her favourite thing
She thinks there’s no hope
No on ever throws her a rope
When she’s falling…
Sometimes she’s down سے طرف کی the river
یا other times سے طرف کی her tree
Sometimes she thinks about the things she can never see
But when the rain falls down, she’d cry
There’s no reason why
She’s always walked alone
No one’s ever shared her ride
No one’s ever felt close to her, no one’s ever سے طرف کی her side
She’s avoided سے طرف کی everyone
And never has any fun
Now darkness is her favourite thing
She thinks there’s no hope
No on ever throws her a rope
When she’s falling…