Never Let Me Go

Was she dying to catch her breath because she never learned? She had almost lost all her confidence, but at least now she was stronger. He just needed time to get his head together, time to clear his mind, he needed his own space as he needed air. They did things without frustration, trying to make things work, but times are tough. Maybe that's why dreams come so slowly and go away so fast, or maybe that's why we only know we were okay when we feel down. Nothing went as they had planned, and just one look made them both want to lose the full description, the brunette knew that wasn't how good girls were supposed to act, but so what? She was never a good girl. And for something so simple they both found a reason to get out of bed: they needed to see each other again.