I take her face in my hands and open my eyes, calming until I feel my wings melt back into my shoulders. I blink, my eyes blue again, and flash a smile at her, "I missed you too."
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
His eyes turn back to blue and I melt inside, my eyes watering. I kiss him and bring him to the floor with me, "God, I've waited so long to see those eyes again."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I smile and let her pull me down to her level, closing my eyes and kissing her back. I keep my hands on either side of her face and never want to let go of her, my forehead against hers.
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 smile and pull her closer, tightening my grip. Kissing her back with the same passion, I wrap an arm around her waist and keep one hand on her face with no intention of letting her out of my sight anytime soon.
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 smile and keep my eyes closed, "That's great. Nic always wanted a son. He loved getting a daughter - Halee's his whole world - but he always wanted a boy."
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
Maybe what most people wanted wasn't immortality and fame, but the reassurance that their existence had meant something. No matter how long... or how brief. Maybe being eternal meant becoming a story worth telling. — Roshani Chokshi, Aru Shah and the Nectar of Immortality
