This is it.
This moment right now where I'm knelt on my roof, cradling your broken body with my own. This moment when I'm pressing my forehead to yours, begging you to stay with me. This moment where you're nuzzling your nose with mine while the wreckage of your dragon burns all around us.
This is where our story starts, Dio. Right here, at the end.
YOU ARE READING
Where I Belong| ongoing
Teen Fictioneverything comes full circle. we are all parts of a whole. at some point. ©goddang-
