Disclaimer: I do not own Maximum Ride. One-shot.
A choice I have to make.
One choice, that's it.
But it's not.
You can't choose who you love.
He is dark and quiet. Mysterious. But I always know what's on his mind.
He is surprising, new and interesting. But it feels like he belongs.
One is my soul mate and the other is my perfect other half.
He was by my side from the very beginning.
He was created for me.
But now it seems the roles have reversed.
He left me, all alone, by myself.
He stayed and healed my broken heart.
He was my first love.
He is my ideal man.
Now he seems like a stranger, how could everything have changed within these few months?
Now I feel like I've known him forever, he fits in as if he were meant to be.
I am always comfortable with him.
I am strengthened by his presence.
He has passion, a passion we share and nothing in the world could replace that.
He has perfection, when we are together it feels so right, so meant to be.
He is my best friend, my right hand man and my second in command.
He is my boyfriend and he belongs in the flock.
He is a reaper.
He is a healer.
I chose him.
He chose me.
He has a choice.
He doesn't.
This never would have started if the white coats didn't try to play God. They decided that they would create me, tell me who I was going to be. What I would do with my life, as if I were no more than just a tool to them. But I guess to them I am just a tool. They decided when I would die. But now they want to decide who I love and that's going too far.
I chose him and he loved me back.
He was chosen for me, but I love him back.
This battle between passion and perfection is tearing me from inside out.
But I know whom I'll choose.
I love them both.
But I love him more. I love him in a way I'll never love anyone else. He is the one.
I love him.
I love Fang.
Passion or Perfection? Review for which you would choose.
