"Don't speak. Just sing" I told Vic when words couldn't define how I was feeling.
"You have to go home sometime" he told me.
"Ssh, please just hold me. I can't go back. I won't go back." I told him.
"So what if I can't forget you? We'll burn your name into my troat I'll be the fire that'll catch you, and what's so good about picking up the pieces? What if I don't even want to?" he sang softly helping me fall asleep.
What can I do? You can't help who you fall in love with even if they are ten years older than you. I can't just go home. I crossed the line when I walked out of my mom's house and made my way for California.
Vic just made my life more worth living. I just love him...
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