I decided to leave. It wasn't worth it to stick around here anymore. There was nothing here left for me. It wasn't worth the pain. She was yelling and he was drunk and she was mad and he was oblivious and she was hurting and he was hurting and I was hurting, all of us in pain, and all of us with no escape. So we thought. But me, I found my way. To leave. Such a simple escape. I decided to run away; such a cowards exit, but it was an escape all the same. I only wanted to get away. I only wanted some space to breathe. He was him and she was her, so when she asked him to run away with her of course he said yes. She was searching for a meaning, but he was only just beginning to understand. It became her goal to teach him to b r e a t h e, and it became his goal to b r e a t h e with her. Counterpart to "B R E A T H E." Text copyright © Morziee_dreamed 2013- All rights reserved.

"Have you ever just... Breathed? Everyone always holding their breath without ever truly realizing it. So constricted. But that first breath, and then you're gasping for more, devoting your whole life to breathing the air. Empowered by it. Can't get enough. I have finally begun to breathe, darling, and I'm loving every minute of it." He was him and she was her, so when she asked him to run away with her of course he said yes. She was searching for a meaning, but he was only just beginning to understand. It became her goal to teach him to b r e a t h e, and it became his goal to b r e a t h e with her. Counterpart to "I N H A L E." Text copyright © Morziee_dreamed 2013- All rights reserved.

When Hope's father suddenly dies, no one can prepare her for the amount of grief she would go through, especially when her grandparents agree to let his organs be used as he was a registered organ donor. Unable to deny her dad's wishes, the organs are used to save lives, but on one condition. She wants to meet the people who are benefiting from her dad's organs but the very last thing she expects is to form friendships or even a relationship out of the heartache of losing her father. One recipient is Cole Mellor; a goofy, gorgeous budding nineteen year old photographer who receives her father's heart. She feels an undeniable connection to Cole, but is that because he has a piece of her dad within him, or are her feelings a lot more to do with Cole himself?