"Just because it ended doesn't mean it wasn't good. Because some good things: must come to an end"
It was the purest, but never work
Perpendicular lines are two distinct lines that intersect at 90 degrees. So as we are, standing at the right angles to the plane horizon, exactly perfect. Right time, right moment, perfect timing; timely starting. A pattern represents an extraordinary opportunity for growth, new experiences, and a none to easily forget memories.
Perpendicular lines are about intersections we had before, people you met then let go, people, you lost connections with, people you don't talk to anymore but still remember when their birthdays come. We were like a constellation that once formed patterns but are noe distant and unrecognizable.
"I will never forget the moment I realized that I love you.
I will never regret anything about us, but if there's one thing I wish you could have seen, it would be the little things I did for love and for you. I want to see you achieve everything you told me before, even without me in your life. This will serve as a closure for me so I can now finally let you go.
I want to see you win, I want to see you absolutely smash every single dream you have, I want to see you overcome all of the barriers you face, and I want to see you succeed. I'm your biggest fan, your top supporter, I may not be with you every single step of the way but I promise to clap my hands always for you, even if you don't notice it.
"No matter what challenges or hardships you may face, remember that you are valid, valued, and accepted. It's okay to make mistakes, and it's okay to ask for help when needed. Be gentle and be kind to yourself. Take care of yourself, and be kind at heart. Lastly, I hope you find someone whose presence is enough to comfort you, because I think, that was something I couldn't give to you no matter how I try to comfort you it just doesn't reach you. As always. I'm proud of you. May you continue to shine; my star."
"If I risk it all, could you break my fall?
How do I live? How do I breathe?
When your not here i'm sufficated.
I wanna feel love, run through my blood.
Tell me is this where I give it all up?
For you, I have to risk it all,
Cuz the Writing's on the Walls."
This is a story about a boy and a girl. She loves him, and he want's her dead. But he vowed to keep her safe..But how can he keep such a dangerous vow?
*EXCERPT FROM BOOK BELOW*
"Our story is like the movies. The movies with the happy endings?" I yelled as he got out of the car.
"No! Our ending is nothing like those movies Vana. Our story is the both of us risking it all and then ending up right next to Kyle." He said and sighed. And he was right. Our ending is that one fucked up movie that no on wants to go see.
"SO YOU AREN'T WILLING TO RISK IT ALL!?! I yelled louder as the rain came pouring down. He turned on his heal and stomped twords me pulling me close to him leaveing no space between us. His lips came crashing down on mine making the butterflies in my stomach errupt with pleaseure. He pulled away and sighed as did I. He grabbed my hand and ran his thumb over the knuckle of my thumb over my tattoo thanks to his stupid game of dare or dare.
"Look at the perspective of things Vana. You might see a smily face but I don't. I see a sad face. You don't want my happy ending. Trust me." He said and sighed again.
"I love you so much Vana." He said and kissed the top of my head and then walked back over to his house. But he didn't really love me. If he did he would be willing to risk it all just like I am. But I am left just like Kyle had suspected. Alone and heart broken in the rain. Because I was always the one willing to risk it all. For him.