I nod, thinking. "W-What if my dad finds out? He'll never trust me anymore if he does. He won't let me stay in the house alone with you...or leave without asking..." I sigh.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"If you tell him...maybe it won't be so bad," I kiss her cheek, "It'll show that you've come to terms with what happened and that you're mature enough to handle it."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I sigh. "He doesn't hurt people. He just yells," I say, bringing the phone to my ear.
"Hey daddy. I need you to come over, there's something I need to tell you," I say calmly. He agrees and said he'll be here in less than two minutes, hanging up.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I swallow and look at the floor, "I'm sorry, sir. It was an accident, a mistake, and I apologize for it. I do love your daughter though, and I'm prepared to provide for her and support her in this."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
“Rise like Lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number.
Shake your chains to earth like dew
Which in sleep had fallen on you—
Ye are many—they are few.” — Mary Shelly