A band once told me not to be afraid of wondering beyond what others think. And I've held on to those words. Society is just a few people who tell convincing lies. So carve your own path. Don't let others decide your fait. Because the moment you do they've won.
Then you have the friendlies. The people who guide you through rough times. No matter how much you screw up they still love you. Perhaps more then friends in that case. Basically it's a "believe in me, and I'll believe in you" situation. Some people are meant to be more then friends <3
Would you die for em? Or would you sit back and watch just being glad it wasn't you? Some choose to be heroes. Even if it means they lose their own life.
Ghost's pov:
I raced down the hall mentally ticking off the seconds as they passed. Sketch was waiting for me straight across from room 801. As I entered my eyes scanned across the floor. She was sitting there in my blue hoodie looking beautiful as ever. She noticed I was standing there and waved me over. A sat down beside her putting one arm around her shoulder for a hug. Sketch looked up into my eyes and my heart started to pick up pace. I was so in love <3 her eyes are hypnotic, and her lips are irresistible. Sketch is everything to me and I'd never turn away. How could I?
Sketch's pov:
I was waiting for Ghost for what seemed like 30 minutes. Though it wasn't his fault, I was just really eager to see him. It would be very depressing if he didn't make it. I wondered around the room with my eyes constantly turning back to the door hoping to see him standing there. And finally he was. Satisfied I waved him over. He sat down close and gave me a hug. I always loved when he wrapped me up in his arms, and he's always so gentle. I looked into his eyes wanting to kiss him but I knew there would be consequences for PDA. But I said what I needed to with my eyes. He always told me that I have pretty eyes. It's one of his favorite parts about me <3
