The Bad an The Broken

When I was little my mother also told me everyone has some one waiting for them, that we weren't created to live alone an die alone. There was some one out there for everyone I would look up at my mother an laugh thinking she was going crazy until I met him..

He changed the way I look at the world an I changed his ways
When two different people from different worlds meet there's a question to be asked, Will it make things better or for worse? nothing in life is easy