I do not own the Twilight Saga.
Prologue
Tick-Tick-Tick…
I felt…
Tock…
Hurt, Angry…and Confused.
Tick-Tick-Tick…
Nothing has helped me get him out of my mind. I'm such a wreck. I mean not even Jake wants to be around me anymore. I wouldn't want to be around me like this either.
Tock…
I want to get better. Really, I do, but…
Tick-Tick-Tick…
I feel like I can't breath.
Tock…
Woooosh!
Tick-Tick-Tick…
The wind is blowing again…Yet I have a feeling it never stopped. Its touch is cold, just like…No! Stop! Stop thinking about him!
Tock…
I feel something wet rolling down my cheeks. Tears?
Tick-Tick-Tick…
I don't understand. Why can't I stop thinking about him?!
Tock…
Ssshhhhhhuuuuuuuuuu
Tick…
I wish the wind would blow away the memories of him.
Tick.
Go away.
Tick!
Just get out of my head already!
Tock!
Lost…I feel absolutely, and unconditionally lost.