Feelings||J.S.

You might want to read this from top to bottom....
The amount of nothingness that she felt was impeccable. There was absolutely nothing. She would become nothing. Be nothing. Was nothing. But him. He was everything. Every thought. Every word. Every song. He was her everything. And him, the everything, made her, the nothing, seem a little less nothing and a little more something.
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Hi I'm Mia and congrats if you've made it this far down. But I'm the author of this story if you couldn't tell. You can read it if you want. You don't have to, but you can. The story is something I hope you will enjoy and that will keep you at the edge of your seat squeezing you pillow screaming, "I WASN'T READY!" *inhales* "I REPEAT I WAS NOT READY!" *exhales*. Ok, maybe that's just me but enjoy.

Xoxo
~Mia