There he is just standing there, starring at anda with anak anjing, anjing dog eyes. He smiles briefly at anda breaking your heart. It’s all too much so anda so anda slam the door. Before the door shuts he sticks his foot in the door way stopping it.
“I just want to talk.”
“There’s nothing to talk about.” anda lie. anda don’t want to hear him apologize atau even see him. What he did hurt anda like nothing else could, still anda knew that anda loved him and anda jantung ached for him. anda wish anda could turn back time to when anda both were happy but anda know that what’s done is done.
“How about us…” He tries to say but anda cut him off.
“There is no us” anda state yet anda can not look at him while anda say it. His blue eye look at anda sadly, clearly hurt oleh your statement.
“That’s not true, if it were true anda would be able to look me in the eyes and say that it.” His voice cracks at the end. anda try and tell him that anda don’t cinta him, that there is not us.
“I can’t.” Looking into his deep blue eyes anda know he will eventually break your jantung but anda ciuman him away. anda let anda lips meet in a blast of cinta and passion. anda wish anda could stop time and stay in his embrace forever. In his embrace anda feel aman, brankas like nothing will ever hurt you.
“I cinta you.” He whispers in your ear, meaning dripping off every word, making anda smile. All anda fears disappear with those three words.
anda both stand there not wanting to pindah from your current position, savoring each others warmth. anda knew it would be hard but eventually if anda both tried, maybe anda could restore what was broken. Maybe this would make anda stronger. anda had hope that it would be alright in the end. That time would heal the wounds.
“I cinta anda too.”
Maybe just maybe it’ll be okay.
“I just want to talk.”
“There’s nothing to talk about.” anda lie. anda don’t want to hear him apologize atau even see him. What he did hurt anda like nothing else could, still anda knew that anda loved him and anda jantung ached for him. anda wish anda could turn back time to when anda both were happy but anda know that what’s done is done.
“How about us…” He tries to say but anda cut him off.
“There is no us” anda state yet anda can not look at him while anda say it. His blue eye look at anda sadly, clearly hurt oleh your statement.
“That’s not true, if it were true anda would be able to look me in the eyes and say that it.” His voice cracks at the end. anda try and tell him that anda don’t cinta him, that there is not us.
“I can’t.” Looking into his deep blue eyes anda know he will eventually break your jantung but anda ciuman him away. anda let anda lips meet in a blast of cinta and passion. anda wish anda could stop time and stay in his embrace forever. In his embrace anda feel aman, brankas like nothing will ever hurt you.
“I cinta you.” He whispers in your ear, meaning dripping off every word, making anda smile. All anda fears disappear with those three words.
anda both stand there not wanting to pindah from your current position, savoring each others warmth. anda knew it would be hard but eventually if anda both tried, maybe anda could restore what was broken. Maybe this would make anda stronger. anda had hope that it would be alright in the end. That time would heal the wounds.
“I cinta anda too.”
Maybe just maybe it’ll be okay.
Prologue Look at the world, yeah go on and look at it. Now tell me, What do anda see? Home? Life? Secrets? Death? Anything? Well most people always see it differently. But they never see what’s right in front of them.
When anda look at the world anda always see the small things. anda never see the big obvious things that lurk in the shadows of every dark corner .
Well some of us see it, others… don’t. You’d be surprised oleh ever secret, every hidden thing yet to be discovered… atau never will.
And I know we shouldn’t be telling you, but anda ought to know.
So look at the world, that’s right look at it. Because it’s going to change forever…
When anda look at the world anda always see the small things. anda never see the big obvious things that lurk in the shadows of every dark corner .
Well some of us see it, others… don’t. You’d be surprised oleh ever secret, every hidden thing yet to be discovered… atau never will.
And I know we shouldn’t be telling you, but anda ought to know.
So look at the world, that’s right look at it. Because it’s going to change forever…
Okay this fits to be artikel worthy. I have this budding idea for a story about a girl named Skye(real named skylar) who discovers that she and her two friends are Sirens ( a different kind than anda think). They all have ibdividual powers like Skye can use other peoples power, Hazelle and Gabriel,s powers are conjuring api and Hazelle can shapeshift objects. Their parents were friends and there dads, and hazelle and gabriel have one parent while skye has none, she lives with her aunt and she has this lost sister who thinks she is a Siren but is their kinds' enemy. Meanwhile Hazelle and Gabriel are dating but skye and him are close because their moms were friends and wjen her parents died she lived with them for a while as kids. So eventually they like each other. This story is confusing and jeeds work but its what i have. Tell me should i tweek it atau leave it alone. Also give me insight into what to do to fix it. Thanks.
Falling...
Sometimes she’s down oleh the river
atau other times oleh her tree
Sometimes she thinks about the things she can never see
But when the rain falls down, she’d cry
There’s no reason why
She’s always walked alone
No one’s ever shared her ride
No one’s ever felt close to her, no one’s ever oleh her side
She’s avoided oleh everyone
And never has any fun
Now darkness is her favourite thing
She thinks there’s no hope
No on ever throws her a rope
When she’s falling…
Sometimes she’s down oleh the river
atau other times oleh her tree
Sometimes she thinks about the things she can never see
But when the rain falls down, she’d cry
There’s no reason why
She’s always walked alone
No one’s ever shared her ride
No one’s ever felt close to her, no one’s ever oleh her side
She’s avoided oleh everyone
And never has any fun
Now darkness is her favourite thing
She thinks there’s no hope
No on ever throws her a rope
When she’s falling…