KajaMarie

"Oh my god. What have you done to the lawn?!" "Oh, sorry bout that" ".. Sorry.. Sorry? This is not even my lawn, it's the house owners. Oh, he's going to be so mad!" She said, mostly to herself. She turned to look at the strange man again. ".. Who are you, and why did you bring a blue box to my backyard" ".. I thought you said it wasn't your lawn?" He said, suspiciously, not answering any of her questions. That cut her a bit of guard. "Well, no.. but I get to use it whenever I like and.." She stopped for a moment, realizing he was distracting her. ".. and that does not include smashing great, blue telephone boxes down in the grass!"

It's not Wednesday anymore And I was right That's why I should never trust you although I keep giving you my heart It's not wednesday anymore And I was right Still, I'm hoping, giving you more chances. Though it's not wednesday, all other days of the week is a new possibility A possibility for you to change your mind. It's not wednesday anymore. Still, I'm hoping. Though it's hopeless. I keep forgiving you And I always will. Wednesday is coming again next week. And once again I know I will be right Though, I hope I'm not.  

And I lost I lost. His flawless skin against mine, his deep harsh voice. I lost it. It's no longer mine and it hurt. "I love her" He said, I could hear the pain in his voice, but I could also hear how proud he was. He's no longer mine, though I was never his, my heart still belongs to him, and I'm afraid it always will. I'm so scared to even think that, terrified to say it out loud, but I have to, to get over it, I have to say it. But I lost. And I tried so hard, so hard. And it hurt. I love him I love him I love him Does not matter now, it is to late, though I was never late at telling him my feelings. Yesterday, he told me he was

And then it was over. It went silent. He was gone, and took half of me with him, he had finally ripped me apart and I was standing there alone, broken in half. The worst part was that there was nothing I could do. I could just stand there, devastated from the moment. He didn't even turn to look back at me, I knew he was hurting as much as I was, I knew I kept a part of him in me too. Although that didn't make any difference now. It was over. And as the days pased I was still hurting, stil trembling just thinking about him. He had this affect on me. I was a captive in his mind and he wanted me out, no matter how much he loved me. He wanted m

«I'm not leaving her Charis» He whispered. I watched his face, it was torn apart. I had never seen him so frustrated in my life. I didn't know if I could answer that, but I took a breath and hoped for the best. "I..I.. I could never asked you to" His hands were shivering, I knew he wanted to touch me, but I also knew he couldn't. This was finally it, I knew he had to make a decision sooner or later, even though I never asked him to make one. "I know you wouldn't" He whispered. I knew he wanted me to, I knew he wanted me to say that he belonged with me. He wanted me to convince him that he was choosing wrong. I couldn't do that. I lo

His eyes met mine. He was heading my way, and I waited for him. God, he looked so perfect, his black messy hair and emerald green eyes who flicked over me, I couldn't speak as he came up to me, close to me, my breath was taken. «I need to talk with you» He said. I flicked my eyes, waiting for him to continue, something was bothering him and I wasn't sure I was going to like it. «I love you» He whispered, his look was tortured. «I love you too Cameron.» I replied sincerely. «No, no, no» He stuttered. «Please, Don't say that» My eyes were already watering, knowing where this was heading. He look