"Never Say GoodBye Because Goodbye means Going Away And Going away, Means Forgetting" ~Peter Pan (Authors Note: This story was written in 2014 when I was around 13-14 years old. Sorry about the style of writing. I didn't really know what I was doing. Enjoy!)

"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"