A/N - Well, I really didn't know if I wanted to continue this or not, but
people seem to like it and I got this weird idea for another chapter, so
here it is. Just think of it as a closing chapter, cuz I dunno if I'm gonna
continue it or not. So enjoy and review!
It has been one whole year, my love, one whole year and you haven't come back to me. I have so much to give to you. I tripped down my front porch steps the other day and one of my teeth came out, I saved it just for you. I have bled so much for you, my love. You would be so proud of me. I wrote your name in my blood on the walls of your old house. People think I am crazy for doing so, but I love you so much that it hurts to breathe when you are not here.
I went to the store the other day and your stupid little friend, Two- Bit, was there. He told me I was crazy and that he could see why you left here. Well, he can't see anymore. His blood is still all over my hands. No one will talk about you except me. He was a threat and now he is in the hospital. Oh well.
I have your name written all over my skin. I dig deeper and deeper everyday. I know I must've written your name a thousand times. I even cut it into my face, so that people could see me and know that I am yours. They think I want to kill myself. They are stupid. They don't understand our love, the deep bond that we shared and one day, when you move back, we can die together and be with each other in heaven.
I read my sister's diary the other day. Her old one, anyway. She had a crush on you too. But don't let her fool you, I loved you more. I always have! I always will for our love is something that cannot be taken away by a little girl's crush. I don't what I shall do with her. I should tell her to stay away from you, because you are mine and I am yours, and that will always be true. She probably won't listen to me though. I could kill her.
When will you come back, my love? Why did you leave anyway? Your brothers made you leave, didn't they? Those idiots. They must have been in love with me too and were jealous because I only loved you. That's why they moved, because they wanted me to love them and I would never.
I am running out of spaces on my skin to cut, and when I don't cut there is so much pressure inside me that I need to let out. I don't know what to do, my love. I need to show the world of our love, but I don't know how. I already wrote your name in my blood on a huge poster and walked around with it stapled to my skin. People thought I was crazy, but I'm used to that.
As I sit here on the porch, doing nothing I can see a light blue, beat up truck going down the road. I can't help but smile to myself. It stops at your house and a tall man steps out, followed by two shorter men. They all walk into the house after pausing a moment at where I wrote your name on the wall outside. I knew you would be back, my love, my one and only. Finally we can be together again.
A/N - So, should I continue or not? Please review!
It has been one whole year, my love, one whole year and you haven't come back to me. I have so much to give to you. I tripped down my front porch steps the other day and one of my teeth came out, I saved it just for you. I have bled so much for you, my love. You would be so proud of me. I wrote your name in my blood on the walls of your old house. People think I am crazy for doing so, but I love you so much that it hurts to breathe when you are not here.
I went to the store the other day and your stupid little friend, Two- Bit, was there. He told me I was crazy and that he could see why you left here. Well, he can't see anymore. His blood is still all over my hands. No one will talk about you except me. He was a threat and now he is in the hospital. Oh well.
I have your name written all over my skin. I dig deeper and deeper everyday. I know I must've written your name a thousand times. I even cut it into my face, so that people could see me and know that I am yours. They think I want to kill myself. They are stupid. They don't understand our love, the deep bond that we shared and one day, when you move back, we can die together and be with each other in heaven.
I read my sister's diary the other day. Her old one, anyway. She had a crush on you too. But don't let her fool you, I loved you more. I always have! I always will for our love is something that cannot be taken away by a little girl's crush. I don't what I shall do with her. I should tell her to stay away from you, because you are mine and I am yours, and that will always be true. She probably won't listen to me though. I could kill her.
When will you come back, my love? Why did you leave anyway? Your brothers made you leave, didn't they? Those idiots. They must have been in love with me too and were jealous because I only loved you. That's why they moved, because they wanted me to love them and I would never.
I am running out of spaces on my skin to cut, and when I don't cut there is so much pressure inside me that I need to let out. I don't know what to do, my love. I need to show the world of our love, but I don't know how. I already wrote your name in my blood on a huge poster and walked around with it stapled to my skin. People thought I was crazy, but I'm used to that.
As I sit here on the porch, doing nothing I can see a light blue, beat up truck going down the road. I can't help but smile to myself. It stops at your house and a tall man steps out, followed by two shorter men. They all walk into the house after pausing a moment at where I wrote your name on the wall outside. I knew you would be back, my love, my one and only. Finally we can be together again.
A/N - So, should I continue or not? Please review!
