|Kira Chase|17|Junior|Basketball/School paper|Mike|Single|
I'm wishing you were here, my weakness is my fear.
Alone I am myself, no reason left for me to care.
Alone I am myself, no reason left for me to care.
I looked up at him curiously. Maybe I had to lean in too...? I stood up on my tippy toes, now I could feel his breath.
