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by Aly Jul 18, 2007 category : Love, romance / new love
Sleeping. She hates it. She even hates blinking Every time she closes her eyes the same thing happens. Memories Bad Memories Memories of a rush, a rush so high god could feel it, a rush so high you literally feel like your flying. Yes those ARE bad memories, the rush came along with bruises and blood; disappointment and anger; fear and depression. She closes her eyes....hes holding her. Suddenly she feels...free.... Like her life had been perfect all along. Then she realizes the bruises, blood, emotions, heartbreak.... were all because of fate. She opens her eyes....closes them again..... All she sees is him. His face, eyes, just every detail of his body. Everything is ok. Everything is perfect. Everything is exactly how it was supposed to be all along