She was the ringleader. Always the center of attention. She'd pick you up just to watch you fall. She made you feel special. Like your the only person in the world who mattered. That's one of the many things I love about her.
I imagine things in my head, compare the way life is, to the way it should be. I'm still torn between my world and the real one. But she is the only thing I'm sure of in both worlds.
