by Intense Disaster » Sat Oct 20, 2012 10:44 am
"But, you are what I want as a boyfriend.......I just.......when I met him I was so mad at you and we met in Europe, I didn't think I'd ever see him again, but then it turned out he lives here and he invited me to dinner and I said yes. Then I saw you outside the window and I just wanted to leave and follow you. I don't care that you're homeless, I don't care that you're poor. I like..........most of your gang members, at least the ones I've met. I don't like that you drink, smoke and have done drugs, but everyone has their habits. And, sure he may be smart, successful, have a home, and sure he may have money......but he's not nearly as fun as you. He's not as absolutely, naturally amazing as you are. He doesn't make me feel as happy as you do. Sure, he makes me happy, but only when we're together........but with you, I feel happy all the time. Johna, I've lived such a sheltered life......you've taught me so many things that I couldn't possibly learn from anyone around here."-Her eyes were watering.-"Please, just don't say things like that. Don't say that we couldn't see each other. You are the greatest person I've ever been around. You're a great influence, especially when it comes to being open minded. And, as for you not having a future to be proud of........that's not true. If you want your future to be one you can be proud of.......you can make it that. You're one of the smartest guys I've ever met and I'm sure you could do it.........please, just don't leave me."-Her voice got softer at the end. Worry, hurt, fear, and longing intermingling in her words.
"Good, hold onto that feeling, you might not have it when we're done."-She joked, taking off as soon as they were both set.
You Are The Result Of 4 Billion Years Of Evolutionary Success.
Act Like It.
I didn't change, you just never knew me.
Whenever I find the key to success, someone changes the lock.
My family is temperamental. Half temper and half mental.
I'm not a toy, you can't just drop me when you get bored.