Part five ; where she told me her name and wrote it on the palm of my hand
When she turned around
her hair danced
around her pale face.
She smiled and whispered
a soft
"Hey."
Her voice was just as
I expected;
soft as honey, but still rough
like the ocean.
Her voice made her wings
look a little stronger
and her face a little softer,
and I drowned.
Because maybe
she was the ocean
when I was just a
rock
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I'm sorry for changing a lot of chapters. I just didn't like how the words were placed so I changed it. I hope you guys don't mind.
I just wanted to thank everyone for their support! I means so much to me that people are actually reading this!
