You say you'd be different, but I'm not so sure, you say you'd be dead if it weren't for me, I'm not so sure. It's been over long enough for me to have moved on, but I haven't, and I know well enough that you have. I'll always be here for you, but I'm not sure that's because I'm so attached or because that's the kind of person you've made me.
YOU ARE READING
Short and Sweet
Short StoryShort and Sweet, Just Like You, That's How I'll Write These.
