Bus Ride // Michael Clifford AU

Bus Ride // Michael Clifford AU

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"First love never lasts." She sighed as the cold wind hit his face and made him shiver even more. "You don't think I know that?" He chuckled lightly and looked down at her. She smiled at the ground, trying to hide her obviously amused expression. "If you're trying to say something then spit it out." Her eyes looked into his and he couldn't help but smile. He silently slipped his hand into her grasp and stars and swirls blurred his vision. All bright of color and all wonderful. He brushed her hair behind her ear and whispered ever so lightly, "I am desperate enough to try for you." All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2014 mukelahey | Juliet
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Dream c.h

Dream, Something you want, you wish for it, you need it. With the depressing state of mine I am in people try and get me to say what I would change about my life. Anything. I would always respond "Nothing," because I didn't know what I would change. Nothing to wish for at 11:11 Nothing to wish on for shooting stars Nothing to wish for when I through a penny in the fountain, Nothing. Nothing to dream about. Then it clicked, I couldn't count the amount of times I had said ",You don't get it," all the times I longed for him to hold me while I cry and say nothing while I cry. Him He understands me He holds me He is patient with me Him Only one problem, I don't know who he is. I couldn't finally respond when they asked me what I would change. He would be here, He is my dream.

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