bitterboi

ramblings of a mouth....
2003-05-16 11:06:28 (UTC)

she cried.

... and although i was infact feeling this intensity, it
didn't really hit me untill her tears were felt on my
shoulder. i felt drenched with fear... i was comfortable,
this just doesn't happen with me.
i hate my my own skin, yet it felt right to feel her's.
i'm learning of you by all the simple things... we're not
just looking at photos, we're looking at your past... your
present, many parts of you. i felt your tremble when you
layed your head on my chest... i felt the silent cry.

i haven't felt protective over someone since around
christmas time... i didn't like the way a man looked at
quinn, i didn't like the way he touched her, or the tone in
his words. it put me back into a place when i felt
helpless... i wanted to sock him in his mouth. earlier... i
wished it was possible to wrap you in my arms & take away
any pain you were feeling.
if only that were possible for us all....




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