I stop myself from smiling at what I assume I must have been going to do, kissing her forehead, "My parents would have all my belongings then, right? Everything that I had on me when it happened?"
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
Don't sit down and write because you're a writer; sit down and write because you have something to say. And if the sea of ideas isn't flowing, well, just tell me about your day. — OrabellaAvenue