Aug 03, 2006 04:30
I used him to get to someone else and, in return, he gave me his heart. My wings, I know that they have been clipped, but I still wonder if they will be able to lead me into the sky one day, to watch over him. He makes me realize how strong I can be, but also makes me feel weak.
I love him, and I hate him.
I won't ever fly.