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@rose-on-a-wire
My favorite place to wake up is next to you.
Me: *hasn't had sex yet*
Doctor: *runs a pregnancy test*
Me: Oh God, what if I am pregnant?
When Jack was praying and said "Take me if you want"
I never stopped writing about you. I don't think I ever will.
Are you as I am?
Are you as nervous as I am
Do you want as many drinks as I do
Do you feel this in your stomach
Do you feel it in your throat
Do you feel it in your heart
Are you trying not to choke
Is the memory of us burning in your brain
Are you having second thoughts
Are we both insane
Am I reading too much into this
Will it go without a hitch
Will this little ball of fire reunite us or prove we're meant to be apart
Are you hoping for a peaceful ending or for a fresh start
When I see your face, tell me, what should I do
Run into your arms or stay away from you
Give you space, let you come to me
It's been so many years and I'm filled with uncertainty
On my way and I'm freaking out
This is a day that I've dreamt about
It's said and done, I'm trying not to cry
We both avoided each other's eyes
My body's heavy and I'm feeling weak
This was my last chance to finally speak
I feel like this was our last goodbye
I keep playing it over in my mind
I didn't expect to feel this way
I know that I miss you, it's clear as day
I don't think I could ever tell you no
It's clear that I can't let you go
I don't know what the hell to do
I just wanna run back to you
Now I'm alone and I can't stop the tears
They're flowing like I'm made of broken gears
I'm trying not to fall into a downward spiral
I'm remembering my mistakes and putting myself on trial
I'll write you one last letter, then send it your way
I'll fill it with all the things I've been too afraid to say
You'll keep your walls up, and I'll keep mine
I guess we both just ran out of time
I am so proud of Bobby and can only imagine how difficult it must've been for him to spend a week in a church. ❤
Six years ago, you told me I made you a better man. I then spent years crying over you and missing you. I've made a lot of progress since the last time we ran into each other. But I'm worried that if I were to see you again it would all come undone. I'm ok now, and I won't jeopardize myself again.
Made two word searches using Harry Potter characters
End of March, freshmen year
I get off the bus, my eyes are filled with tears
I tell you what my friend did and you drive me back to school, I feel ashamed
I stay home the next day and get x-rayed
I don't tell you about the previous bruises and threats
You don't know he'll become one of my greatest regrets
I'm not sure how I'll face him, or what I'll tell my friends
I wonder if I'll ever feel safe at school again
You know I'm scared, even though I say I'm not
So you have me carry pepper spray, the only protection I got
I see him every day in class and we still have lunch together
I blame myself and wonder what I could've done better
You wrap a brace around my chest, the pressure helps with the pain
The blow plays on repeat inside of my brain
You hear me whimper at night in my sleep
I can't remember ever feeling so weak
One year later, St. Patrick's Day
I didn't know that that night my life would change
You watched my face as I got the call
I tried to stand but all I could do was fall
The person said they were an officer and that my best friend was dead
I couldn't process the thoughts running through my head
Once I realized who it really was, I felt even more sick
I didn't know he'd play such a cruel trick
When I confronted him at school he just laughed in my face
From then on, just seeing him filled me with rage
We had many altercations throughout the years
Each time my body would shake with anger, but I was no longer ruled by fear
I wanted him to try something again, just so I could finally fight back
I wanted to prove I was not the same person he attacked
He's a chapter in my story, it's too late to make changes
But I have better chapters with happier pages
Whenever Maeve was on the screen, I was crying. 😭💔❤
Crying over a string of pineapple lights 😭🍍
Season 2 v. Season 15
Season 2:
Reid and JJ: *split up*
Reid: *gets kidnapped, tortured, and becomes addicted to Dilaudid*
Season 15 (premiere):
Reid and JJ: *split up*
JJ: *gets shot multiple times in her torso and almost bleeds out in a parking garage*
Man is not what he thinks he is, he is what he hides.
- Andre Malraux
Final season of Criminal Minds premieres tonight. CM (from what I remember) was the first fictional show that made me cry. Episode 8x12 (Zugzwang). After it was over, I was just sitting there crying. My mom and brother were looking at me like I lost my mind. I've adamantly refused to watch that episode again.