I fell into his arms. He wrapped around me so tightly but I felt so far. The guilt swelling in my chest to bubble in my throat. I could feel the cologne and bittersweet memories flaring in my nose. It's all my fault.
"I'm so sorry," I softly whispered. I gripped his sleeves, but no, it's too late.
"For what?" He brushed the hair behind my ear. I met his gaze, blue, a sea. A sea I will never be able to know the end to.
"I can't...I-I," I choked and I cried.
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this is from january 2nd. i just find it interesting that if this is how i felt, why would i say so much after? oh well if ur a stranger u dont know what im talking about. i love you anyways thx for reading
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Short Stories/Orginal
General FictionThese are all stories I came up with, some are finished and some aren't. I may complete some later on, maybe. You may notice my writing has more description than plot, I do that on purpose to give a poetry yet still story effect on my writing. I'm o...
