Free FallingFirst, I told you I didn't even feel like I was living or breathing anymore. Your eyes shrouded with quizzical mist, and you asked me why that was the case.Free Falling5 years ago in Scraps More Like This
I responded that I had missed out on so much, and that I wanted my time back. You asked me what I would do if I had that opportunity.
I began by saying that I had difficulty making friends, and I wished I had made more. You retaliated, saying that you were my friend.
I said that I'd never had the chance to do anything with my life besides fight. I was a combat consumed monster. You said that it was smart of me to learn to fight so well, because it enabled me to protect those I loved.
I told you that I had never danced before. You smiled, and said you'd take me dancing.
Then I responded that I was much too harsh with those around me. You convinced me that I was just misunderstood and different.
I told you I had never loved or been loved, and such knowledge made my insides feel empty, hollow as a dark, secretive cave. Then you kis