"Love,is a burning thing." from these famous words of Johnny Cash,its just like,it makes sense after all of these troubled days of dark misery I've had. everything fell apart. I missed it all. for once in my life,even though I'm young, I felt love. I felt love burning a hole in my heart for that one girl to stay in. Whatever, it ended and I'm done with thinking about it...at least I thought it was. I was broken,shattered,unfixable. I was completed with her. I loved that girl and I promised myself that whatever I've been through. I would never let her go. and I never did. The drum beats it's natural rhythm. I gained a phobia where I was afraid of long lasting relations in December. where I had broken up with another girl, a month later I took a shot in the dark,and I kept shooting for 4 months. then I missed and saw it flash away. everybody has felt this type of pain,but they usually let go. not me, my thought was; to just end it then and there. no waiting just finish the job I had started. My life was on a plate,but I stuck by her side till the end and even though we aren't together anymore. I will always be there for her,and I wish she could guarantee the same for me.
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That One Dream
RandomThis is a story that I had thought to write about. It will be a journal entry type story. Most are based off of fiction status others will be based off of my real experiences. Enjoi!
