I dig my face into my pillow
And cry a little.
I didn't want to sleep.
I didn't want to do anything.
I just felt numb.
I heard Frank enter that room.
He sat next to me,
stroked my jet black hair.
"Gerard..." He whispered.
"I just wanna forget that I said that."
He fell beside me,
"Then we can forget."
"Really?"
And he gave me a smile,
"Really."
I hugged him.
"But just, if you ever feel sad enough, to feel like that... tell me."
"I will."
And in this room,
This pure white room.
Frank and I are like a whole
In this bed.
Blended
With everything else.
We belong here.
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Oh goodness this chapter is bad
-Jenna
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Sanity (Frerard)
Fanfiction"And what I felt was more than thumping. I felt his love for me. and I think he loves me with his soul too." .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*. •Warning: Triggers • Drug Use • Soft Sexual Content • .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.
