Tethered Souls

What happens when you're just a story written under the moonlit sky? What happens when the only boy you love becomes a faded memory of just someone you used to know? What happens when you can't get your heart back, but that boy left you tattered and bruised? With just the clothes on your back, and his broken promises reminiscing in your ear. What do you do when that boy comes back in the arms of another girl, but the little girl in your arms is the spitting image of that boy? What happens when your world falls apart, and he's the only one left to help pick up the pieces of the pages he left lying on the ground. Erasing what was to be written in the taillight of his motorcycle. What happens when our story maybe wasn't even ours after all?