Doctor.
Noiseless footsteps, and then you are gone.
I didn't want you to leave.
Stop leaving.
How can I be my best when you are beginning to bring out the worst part of me? Two lovers that have yet to kiss, one lover that has yet to love.
Secrets that unfold in the night in the back of the room bring a storm of tears to greet the sunrise.
I paid your heart back the pain you dished to me, now things are even. We can start fresh and new. Last night you made me yours, that is all I wanted. Words are cheap, actions speak louder. If you won't even kiss me, you better show me somehow you care, and, last night, you did.