Dear Gerard,
Its Been 730 Days
and honesty I've never felt so numb. I'm sorry that I didn't stop you from what happened that Friday night. Its all my fault, its my fault you came to end, its my fault that your paler than ever. We all meet inevitable ends, but that wasn't your time to leave me. All I've been doing is drugs, and I'm not even in much of a relationship, I still feel unloved and the sex is lousy and drunk. I wish you were here. I mean the worst part is, is that I never got to tell you I love you.
Yours Truly,
FrnkXoXo
Maybe it was his black hair, even his captivating hazel eyes, or maybe it was how pale he looked with the moon shining down on him that night.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.