A/N So. I've just been hit by this thing that simply demands that I keep writing all this deep, meaningful, philosphical, chick-flicky stuff. And you know what? I kinda like it... :) ~Sammy
Sometimes, you just have to take a deep breath, calm down, and resist the urge to eat a bullet.
Sometimes, you just have to wipe away those tears, choke back those sobs, and finally relinquish your hold on that cold skin, that icy body.
Sometimes, you just have to curse at the winds, pray to those you never really believed in, and just deny it, no, he's not gone, he can't be gone, can't lose him.
Sometimes, you just have to watch that light fade away, watch the world be saved once again, watch everybody keep walking around, unknowing of that impossible sacrifice, and just damn them all, because he is gone.
Sometimes, you just have to remember every happy laugh, every broken tear, have to apologize to his corpse, have to break just that one promise, and have to just follow him to wherever he's gone.
Sometimes, you just have to, because, always, you were meant to be together.
He is gone, but that's alright, because soon, you'll be gone too.
A/N So, laugh, cry, throw up in your mouth a little, leave a review, whatever. It's not like i'm anxiously checking my email every five seconds hoping for reviews. Don' be ridiculous... *cough cough* Yeah, I'm totally not dependent on this website... :)
~Sammy