Twisted Logic.
The car rolled down the hill.
Marissa screamed – Ryan looked at her; her head was repeatedly hitting the dashboard, he could see blood coming from her forehead – it was horrible.
She was obviously in one hell of a lot of pain.
And Ryan knew if they would survive this then he would never hear the end of how much pain that she was in.
You
go backwards but then you go forwards again
You go backwards but
then you go
Created then drilled and invaded
If somebody made
it someone will mess it up
And you are not wrong to
Ask who
does this belong to
It belongs to all of us
A whole lot of foot massages; sex – and waiting for Marissa when she's in the spa
But Ryan wasn't complaining – well as least not about the sex part.
They were just one of those couples.
10 things I love about you.
I love the way you boss me around.
I love the way that even when we're not a couple; we're a couple
I love the way that you always come back to me
I love that you made a model home mix CD for me.
I love the way that you kiss.
I love the way that you let me hold you
I love the way that you listen to my music in the car without an argument
I love the way that you always wear my wife beaters
I love the way that you were willing to do anything to get me back after Oliver
But I love about you most that you told me that you understood why I had to leave for Chino.
Sunlight
opened up my eyes
To see for the first time it opened them up
And tonight rivers will run dry
Not for the first time rivers
will run
How sweet.
But now the ambulance was here.
Sandy and Kirsten.
Seth and Summer.
Julie and Caitlyn.
Dr Roberts and Taylor.
The cops.
Asking me where Volchuk was.
I said that he was with Heather.
I explained that he was Marissa's ex boyfriend.
And then I explained that I wouldn't dirty my tongue saying his name.
Hundreds
of years in the future
There could be computers looking for life
on Earth
Don't fight for the wrong side
Say what you feel
like
Say how you feel
Everyone says Marissa is fine that she'll live on.
I know she will.
With me.
Mr and Mrs Atwood.
You go backwards but then you go
forwards again
You go backwards but then you go
Created then
drilled and invaded
If somebody made it someone will mess it
up
And you are not wrong to
Ask who does this belong to
It
belongs to all of us
I go into Marissa's room – she's waking up.
I run to her side tell her I love her – she says she loves me back and then she says.
'Ryan I need a massage.'
I laughed but still give her one.
This is just the beginning.
A new one.
With Marissa.
And foot massages, sex and waiting for her while she's in the spa.
You
go backwards but then you go forwards again
You go backwards but
then you go forwards
You go backwards but then you go forwards
again
You go backwards but then you go forwards
