I flash a smile and help her up, sitting in a clean spot of the floor and pulling her against me. I let go of her after that, not forcing her into anything.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I study her before glancing away and expelling a little more energy into her, clearing my throat, "I'm sorry... about all this. I don't regret it though."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I smile and chuckle, "I regret getting paint in my bra...which I think is completely uncomfterable and weird...so I guess we both have some problems right now."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Remember: when people tell you something’s wrong or doesn’t work for them, they are almost always right. When they tell you exactly what they think is wrong and how to fix it, they are almost always wrong. — Neil Gaiman
