She paced the length of the train station, hands shaking. Carter screamed, yelled,
threw things against the wall, told her she was making a huge mistake.
He'd become a ghost. The shadow she waited for at night to crawl into bed beside
her.He was the ghost in her head when she sat and stared into the night.
"You're making the biggest mistake of your life" he yelled again she stuffed sweaters
and pictures into a bag."Once you leave, you can't come back!"
She turned, looked at him, and walked out of the apartment, leaving her keys in the
cup by the door.
"Abby!"
I'm making my peace
And making it with distance
And maybe that's a big mistake
You know I'm thinking of you...
He sat on the couch, waiting for the clicking of the train pass.
He'd left for a good reason, he left for his safety, for his whole being. He left to
become a person he'd left behind in Croatia.
There were pictures on the couch, and he held his breath, holding each memory in
his hands. Each time they'd laughed, every time he held her while she cried,
whenever she cried in front of him.
He sat there, laughing. Because now, now she'd become another one of his ghosts
that he just couldn't let go of.
I miss you...
You'll change your mind come Monday
And turn your back on me
You take your steps away with hesitance
You take your steps away from me
He was the first place she ran after she had been attacked by Brian. The first one
she ran to when her mother came back.
There she was again, holding her breath, biting her bottom lip at his brand new
doorstep. Hands shaking at her sides.
"Abby?" he cracked the door open a little, a wide smile on his face."What are you
doing here?" Luka opened the door wider, letting her fall into his arms.
Resting her ice cold palm on his cheek, she kissed him.
threw things against the wall, told her she was making a huge mistake.
He'd become a ghost. The shadow she waited for at night to crawl into bed beside
her.He was the ghost in her head when she sat and stared into the night.
"You're making the biggest mistake of your life" he yelled again she stuffed sweaters
and pictures into a bag."Once you leave, you can't come back!"
She turned, looked at him, and walked out of the apartment, leaving her keys in the
cup by the door.
"Abby!"
I'm making my peace
And making it with distance
And maybe that's a big mistake
You know I'm thinking of you...
He sat on the couch, waiting for the clicking of the train pass.
He'd left for a good reason, he left for his safety, for his whole being. He left to
become a person he'd left behind in Croatia.
There were pictures on the couch, and he held his breath, holding each memory in
his hands. Each time they'd laughed, every time he held her while she cried,
whenever she cried in front of him.
He sat there, laughing. Because now, now she'd become another one of his ghosts
that he just couldn't let go of.
I miss you...
You'll change your mind come Monday
And turn your back on me
You take your steps away with hesitance
You take your steps away from me
He was the first place she ran after she had been attacked by Brian. The first one
she ran to when her mother came back.
There she was again, holding her breath, biting her bottom lip at his brand new
doorstep. Hands shaking at her sides.
"Abby?" he cracked the door open a little, a wide smile on his face."What are you
doing here?" Luka opened the door wider, letting her fall into his arms.
Resting her ice cold palm on his cheek, she kissed him.