Candle wax slowly drips down and collects in a pale green pool at the base of the holder, eventually spilling over the side and on to the surface of the writing desk.
Kerry, furiously scribbling notes in a dusty textbook, doesn't notice. The wax begins to slowly spread across the desk, curiously avoiding the book, and tentatively seeps into the wool of Kerry's grey school sweater. Still unaware, Kerry scratches on, at times writing so forcefully as to tear the paper and bleed ink onto the following page.
A soft creek from the chair across the hall brings her to a sudden attention, and noticing the creeping wax for the first time, she jerk
Cold and shivering she pressed her lips together, her face crumpling. Tears collected in the corners of her eyes, not yet falling.
"You can't what?"
He shook his head "I can't do this."
"Can't do what?" her voice was shrill and picking up an edge of hysteria.
"This, I can't do this, I can't take you when you're like this. I tried, but I'm sorry, I just can't." He turned his head away, not wanting to meet her eyes, to see her so broken.
"What do you mean like this? I don't understand, what are you talking about? Why are you leaving me?" He shook his head and turned to walk away. She snatched his sleeve in her trembling fingers, her
Sorry, but you draw me back, back, back to the way I used to be
Don't worry, it's not you, I think it's me
If you could just not smile, and maybe not laugh
I think I could be fine
If you could just not look at me with those eyes
I'll stop thinking you could be mine
Maybe I'll stop wanting (and if I'm lucky, stop needing)
I could drop this whole game
Stop trying to figure out what it is exactly
You're feeling
But every look, every glance
Every touch makes me think I have a chance
If you could maybe just stay away
(Because I couldn't bring myself to)
For only a year
(At most two)
Then I think (or I hope) I would get better
I w
like smoke in my lungs
when I breathe you in
getting too close, I'm starting to
feel
and it hurts
have to take a few steps back
just to clear my mind
need to get some distance because
you're
Candle wax slowly drips down and collects in a pale green pool at the base of the holder, eventually spilling over the side and on to the surface of the writing desk.
Kerry, furiously scribbling notes in a dusty textbook, doesn't notice. The wax begins to slowly spread across the desk, curiously avoiding the book, and tentatively seeps into the wool of Kerry's grey school sweater. Still unaware, Kerry scratches on, at times writing so forcefully as to tear the paper and bleed ink onto the following page.
A soft creek from the chair across the hall brings her to a sudden attention, and noticing the creeping wax for the first time, she jerk
Cold and shivering she pressed her lips together, her face crumpling. Tears collected in the corners of her eyes, not yet falling.
"You can't what?"
He shook his head "I can't do this."
"Can't do what?" her voice was shrill and picking up an edge of hysteria.
"This, I can't do this, I can't take you when you're like this. I tried, but I'm sorry, I just can't." He turned his head away, not wanting to meet her eyes, to see her so broken.
"What do you mean like this? I don't understand, what are you talking about? Why are you leaving me?" He shook his head and turned to walk away. She snatched his sleeve in her trembling fingers, her
Sorry, but you draw me back, back, back to the way I used to be
Don't worry, it's not you, I think it's me
If you could just not smile, and maybe not laugh
I think I could be fine
If you could just not look at me with those eyes
I'll stop thinking you could be mine
Maybe I'll stop wanting (and if I'm lucky, stop needing)
I could drop this whole game
Stop trying to figure out what it is exactly
You're feeling
But every look, every glance
Every touch makes me think I have a chance
If you could maybe just stay away
(Because I couldn't bring myself to)
For only a year
(At most two)
Then I think (or I hope) I would get better
I w
like smoke in my lungs
when I breathe you in
getting too close, I'm starting to
feel
and it hurts
have to take a few steps back
just to clear my mind
need to get some distance because
you're
Breathe
Just breathe
Come on
Breathe
Breathe damn you!
Fuck.
It was never supposed to be like this
You were supposed to wake up
You werent supposed to die.
Come on
What happened to Dont worry; Ill definitely wake up again.
What happened to Ill come back to you, just you wait and see.
What happened to Ill love you forever.
What happened to Ill come back to you always.
Just once more, you need to breathe just once more.
You need to come back and tell me that you love me.
You have to.
You promised.
So why are you lying there, looking so c
Canadian, Japanese speaking(sortof), bad poetry writing, Kraft Dinner eating, picture painting, winter loving girl who also reads too much and sometimes sews things
Current Residence: Canada Favourite genre of music: rock and everything else Shell of choice: ? Skin of choice: my own Favourite cartoon character: Gaara Personal Quote: reality came knocking, but i was too busy to answer the door
Favourite Movies
Stardust
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
P!atD, celtic woman, the beatles, the beach boys, Big Bang, Coldplay, ect.
Favourite Writers
Garth Nix, Tamara Peirce, Cassandra Claire
Tools of the Trade
pencil and paper
Other Interests
shiny stuff, reading, painting, pondering the secrets of the universe
i found a 100 question internet quiz on here
i got to question 64
and then my internet crashed..
D:
"皆で遊びに行こう
俺達と come on let's go!
夏だぜ party time だよ。 oh! oh!"
would have been my answer to question 60...