One of us is a brunette the other is a blonde.
We love reading and writing, we love black and red.
One loves scissors and the other loves blades.
Books are our own escape from our painful reality.
We aren't broken just bent and we can learn to love again.
You hurt one, you have to deal with the other  because we are as thick as blood.
Trust is hard to get but so easy to lose.
Love is just a word without meaning until you find the one that leaves your heart breathless.
Fighting is worth nothing if you don't have a friend to fight along side you and a person to fight for.
In the end it's like a game you'll never win.