For that one terrifying moment she felt as if she was slowly falling into an abyss. An abyss where she would always fall.
She tried to find something, anything, someone to grasp, but it all slipped right by. Like him.
He wasn't prefect, or amazing; he wasn't something, he just was.
She knew that this time he wouldn't be there. He wouldn't break her fall.
He wouldn't be a was anymore, at least to her.
She broke him, so he shattered her.
AN/ yes I know that it's short and very angst like, but I wanted to update. A new school, then sprained wrist. Yeah life has not been to kind to me. =/