They had been sitting on the couch for over an hour.
“I don’t get it,” Alexa mumbled, breaking the silence.
Her best friend, Natalie, sighed. “What don’t you get?” 16 more words
A weary quake as I awake to a molecule of disturbance …small enough to grasp my attention and subtle enough to leave me patient…. your words flow smoothly into the air slow enough that I can gaze upon them and learn everything it was meant to specify….as I clearly am here to rectify the situation you so eagerly and clearly state I lose ….as you , I do always have a choice to choose , and now that your temper does not motion me into a whirlpool of emotions … prepare that I may walk away this time and never return whether I was devoted or still possess a handful of devotion ….time has a way of making matters hurt a little less and making objectives seem like it can be carried on without the pain of moving on being so challenging ….so don’t challenge me anymore if you know I am here because I have faith in what we can be and you have the hope I will always be where you need me to be… ironically , our needs are feeding off our love and pointing in opposite directions…. 31 more words