Sometimes I think it's worth it. Sometimes I don't. Sometimes I want to just stop it. And sometimes I want to take it all in. But I know I am wrong. I want to stop it. But I can't. I want to run away. I can't. I want to hate him. But I can't. But things are changing. My universe is shifting. I am falling into darkness...
He had on oversized glasses, that made his face seem so tiny. But, even from back here I could see his blue eyes. He was wearing a red plaid shirt with a pair of skinny jeans, and completed the look with a pair of red Chuck Taylor's. He looked at my car in disgust, as he rolled out his bike. The first thing he said t...