Hate looks like everybody else until it smiles
I have to get out of this room as soon as possible, or my own thoughts will wage war against me.
The sun is an arrogant thing, always leaving the world behind when it tires of us.The moon is a loyal companion.It never leaves. It's always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dar...
I peek up at his features, at the crooked grin i want to savor, at the color in his eyes i'd use to paint a million pictures.
My father couldn't warm my frozen hands.
The moon is a loyal companion. It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do.
Laughter comes from living." I shrug, try to sound indifferent. "I've never really been alive before.
I touch the tip of my finger to his lips. "There are secrets in here," I say. "I want them out."He tries to bite my finger.I steal it back.