At the hospital....
Callies POV continued.....
"We'll do it all... Everything... On our own....
We don't need... Anything... Or anyone...
If I lay here.... If I just lay here.... Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
I don't quite know.... How to say... How I feel...
Those three words... Are said too much... They're not enough...
If I lay here... If I just lay here... Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we're told... Before we get too old... Show me a garden that's bursting into life...
Let's waste time... Chasing cars... Around our heads... I need your grace... To remind me... To find my own...
If I lay here... If I just lay here... Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we're told... Before we get too old... Show me a garden that's bursting into life...
All that I am... All that I ever was... Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see...
I don't know where... Confused about how as well... Just know that these things will never change for us at all...
If I lay here... If I just lay here... Would you lie with me and just forget the world?"
That's all I could remember, Chasing Cars is my tragedy song. This is a tragedy. I sat in the waiting room, terrified of that I was going to loose her, and have to raise our girls alone. I was terrified that they would have to grow up without their Mama, Thea wouldn't even remember her.
Memories played back in my mind. The first kiss in joes dirty bar bathroom, Africa, the wedding, baileys wedding, the baby we lost, skating again, finding out about Thea. Even the bad memories seemed good , I'm was not ready to be the only person who holds those memories, she has to pull through.
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