Sitting there felt like a dream, as if she was re-living her past. Remembering the moments when they spent time together, when they were that close for the last time and it felt like an entire lifetime, but now he was here and it was nice, but she didnât want to ruin it this time, not again. Watching him as he closed his eyes made her think about all that, but then he opened them again, looking at her. âWellâ, she said softly, her orbs boring into his, âthen you should go for it.â
Chord sits up and then he faces her, he then tucks a strand of her hair behind her ear; a smile is creeping up his face as he did. She is beautiful and it hurts. It will always hurt seeing her, Chord could even remember that up until this day. He just remember that it hurts. And it was the good kind of hurt. If that even makes any sense. Sighing, he finally leans in and kisses her on the lips.












