Mikey left after that, after the rain died down. I couldn't stop him.
'Almost' is the saddest word in English. I almost had him. We almost made it. We almost had it all. I was almost happy. Almost enough. Almost.
No decorative end though. This love story wasn't meant to end happy, I told you that in the beginning. I'm still looking for the moral of this story I suppose. All I can think is how much I wish for a second chance at this life. A second chance to be better.
Mikey and I still talk. But it's torture. Small talk with someone you used to love is worse than any torture the Devil could come up with.
xxoo peterpan
ps- Sometimes I don't have the right words to say it, or enough of them, so I'll just say it bluntly- I miss you. I keep thinking back to me and you. Mostly you.
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Thanks For The Memories
FanfictionSometimes the memories are too much to bear. He misses him. The boy that made him fly. Years after Warped Tour 2005, Pete recalls his best memories.
