This is Home. Jack Grazer

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often I am upset that I cannot fall in love but I guess this avoids the stress of falling out of it.

I dont really think im good at falling for people, if thats something you can be good at.

are  you tired of me yet? im a little sick right now but I swear, when im ready I will fly us out of here.

theres one person I think I might like though, Jack; my best friend.

i'll cut my hair to make you stare.

shes so stunning. I notice her staring at me sometimes, its kinda cute.

i'll hide my chest and i'll figure out a way to get us out of here.

I need her to break out of the shell she's made that prevents her from trusting people and right now, I think im closer than ive ever been.

turn off your porcelain face. I cant really think right now and this place has too many colors enough to drive all of us insane.

"hey Jack" she says sweetly  "hmm" I hum glancing over at her."i.......I think I like you" she tells me proudly. "ive been waiting for that" I tell her looking back at the TV.

are you dead? sometimes I think im dead. cause I can feel the ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head.

"is it good?" I ask Jack. "is what good?" he questions back scooting closer to me.

but I dont wanna fall asleep just yet.

"liking you" I respond feeling small. "well" he says making me look at him "I love you so what do you think?"

my eyes went dark I dont know where my pupils are but i'll figure out a way to get us out of here.

I close my eyes and smile at my luck but as soon as I do I feel a close comfortable warmth and then Jack's lips on my own.

get a load of this monster, she doesn't know how to communicate.

"I, uh, um" I gibber. he laughs at me and pets my hair "is it good?" he asks.

her mind is in a different place, will everybody please give her a little bit of space?

"is what good?" she giggles with a gleam in her y/e/c eyes.

get a load of this train wreck her hairs a mess and she doesn't know who she is yet.

"loving you." I say grinning. "well" she says leaning on me.

but little do we know the stars open her with welcome arms. time is slowly tracing her face but strangely, she feels at home in this place.

"I love you........so what do you think?" she mimics smirking. 





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