As soon
as
he said it
he wanted to snatch it back.
A small phrase,
really,
with thousands of
big
meanings,
just floating in the air
between them.
Like
it was
nothing.
But,
they knew
that it was
everything.
They stared,
at those words
(between them).
He wanted to
steal
the hanging words
(between them).
She probably doesn't want them.
Too many complicated meanings
and
definitions,
like an
unorganized knitting cabinet
or
plate of spaghetti.
He wanted to take them back,
to run away,
run back to when:
he was still a boy
and
laughed at those silly words.
The silly words
with
thousands of meanings
no one really
understood.
He was a coward,
so he wanted to run away before
she laughed
and
drowned him
in the
waters of
rejection.
But no.
She surprised him
and
scared him when
she
smiled.
One that
lite up
her face.
A smile he had never seen before.
The
prettiest smile
he had ever seen before.
A smile
just
for
him.
Uhhh. Yeah.
I did the spacing because I was bored. Kind of. I've never written an authors note before, but I NEED to thank everyone who faved, reviewed, follows, or has somehow added this story into their lives. Thank you, seriously. You've helped me, my writing and my confidence.
Thumbs up to you!
I have stories I'm planing on publishing soon. Three of them are not of the Sister's Grimm fandom. I've kind of become somewhat of a Anime! fan, and I have a few current obsessions. I don't know if any of you will have an inkling of interest in them.
Later. Love ya. XOXO