I wrap my arms back around her and kiss the top of her head, "Just... make time for me. I kind of a little more than like you and don't want to lose anymore people."
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 kiss the top of her head and sigh, "I....I think I might stick around for a little after high school. Just get a job somewhere until I figure out what I want to do with my life."
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
Words are pale shadows of forgotten names. As names have power, words have power. Words can light fires in the minds of men. Words can wring tears from the hardest hearts. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind