

Her Storybook Ending: Part 2It was almost noon when the car turned left into a parking space. Jackie jumped out of the front seat first, followed by Danielle from the backseat. The sand crunched beneath their feet as they headed to the trunk to help David unload the supplies they had brought with them. Jackie grabbed hold of three folding beach chairs, David lifted the cooler out of the trunk, and Danielle grabbed the enormous tote bag filled with sun-block, frisbees, towels, and more. David headed forward as Jackie paused and waited for Danielle to catch up. There he is, Jackie said teasingly to DanielHer Storybook Ending: Part 2


Her Storybook Ending: Part 1Danielle, he whispered, his green eyes seeming to capture the sparkle of the stars above them. Yeah, she answered quietly, afraid that even the smallest sound would ruin what she hoped he was about to do. I need to tell you something. Well, more like, ask you something. Im listening. He turned so that his entire body faced her. His jacket blending in with the grass they were lying in, his long fingers wrapping her hand in his. I read your letter. And I wanted to say that I am so sorry. &Her Storybook Ending: Part 1
Marshall

The Rain Reminds MeAs the lightning lights the sky All I can think of is you How I want to dance with you The lightning acting as our spotlightThe Rain Reminds Me
As the breeze blows I want you close Wrapping your arms around me Keeping warm
As the rain hits the ground The only thing I want to hear Is your heartbeat Setting the tempo for the drops
As the rain hits me I pretend it is you Gently touching my skin Sending chills down my spine
As the leaves turn All I remember Is how suddenly You turned my world upside down
As the p


She Walks AwayAren't we all supposed to be happy today? They say, I'm smiling, barely, holding on to the light, but it's sliding away.She Walks Away
We're talking, and it feels like the end, for seven long years, she's been my best friend, we've always cried together, but it's ruined today, I'm crying alone, and she walks away.
"I love you," she whispers, her freindliest tone, I nod and the tears escape, I'm chilled to the bone, on this hot sunny morning, that broken by grief, who knew that in this end, there'd be no relief. &


Let Me BeYeah sure, so it was an accident, like you never really meant, to say that I had spent, all that time, and he'll never be mine, why couldn't you play along?Let Me Be
Jealous, much? You are, admit it, but I'm never coming home to you, when I told you I was through, well this time I meant it, and I'm never coming home.
I love you, loved you, but no more.
You're my best friend, to the end, but maybe, are you really?
I'm trying to happy for you, doing all that I can do to, be okay that you ch


I Don't NeedMaybe it's okay with me, if you never say officially, how you really feel about me, because maybe then officially, not one part of fragile me, will break.I Don't Need
I don't need you, to love.
I don't need love, to hate.
I don't need hate, to fuel my pen.
And I don't need a pen, to escape.
I do escape in my pens. I do use my pens to hate. I always hated overrated little words, but I'll still write love then erase.
I don't need a thing, to survive.
I don't need to survive, to hope.
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It's a thing called sarcasm... Ever heard of it?
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It's a thing called sarcasm... Ever heard of it?
Ceiling, as far as I can tell.
And I didn't steal that. It's like a public restroom: everyone can use it.
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It's a thing called sarcasm... Ever heard of it?
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