She'll hurt him and he'll never know.

But as her eyes began to close And her temperature began to drop And the tears began to fall I did not say a word And as the black began to appear And the funeral began to start I found myself with a pen and paper I haven't stopped writing yet.

Where a girl receives messages from an anonymous passerby who wants to show her the world. © tilmorning. 2013

*CURRENTLY BEING RE-WRITTEN INTO A FULL-LENGTH NOVEL* "I don't know if I'll ever be able to love" - Jaz {complete}