Guns and Roses
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"Luke, please, don't fight with me on this..." I was tired of fighting him. I wanted to save people, hunt down bad guys, even though it was a dangerous business.
"Do you know how devastated I'd be if you died one day?! Would you even care?" he downed another shot and put his hands onto his head.
"Baby, I'll be alright. I promise" I turned away to go to bed after a long day as a tear slipped down my cheek because I knew I couldn't protect myself for much longer.
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