December 24, 2010
If you could stop something from happening, would you? If you could cure your loved one, would you? If you could change anything at all, would you? I would. I would in a heart beat.
I sat down next to her in the hospital bed, combing my fingers through her hair. She hadn't responded to me. She hadn't said a word to anyone but the doctor. "When are you going to speak to me?" I inquired with tears streaming down my face. She just looked at me and then to the door. "Y-You want me to leave?"
"Y-Yes..." She whispered, her eyes still looking anywhere but me.
"I'm not leaving you," I stated bitterly, "I love you too much!" I kissed her forehead, trying to force a smile. How could I still love her? She cheated. She lied. She manipulated me. How?
"I don't want you to see me like this..." She heaved a sigh of pain and looked down, "Please." She pleaded, her eyes becoming wet from the tears.
"I don't mind seeing you this way and do you want to know why?" I smiled softly at her.
"Why?"
"Because you're still beautiful," I kissed her chapped lips, cupping the side of her face. She heaved a sigh and nodded. She was sick. She was tired. She was giving up so easily and quickly at that.
She didn't want to live this way, yet I was keeping her from happiness. Only thinking about myself.
What kind of boyfriend am I?
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Dear Patrick (FOB/Patrick Stump FanFic)
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