1.2.3. the words dragged me out here into frostbiting rain.

But like I said, It’s my fault as well.

I forced myself to tear away the protective cover I was in, to keep myself from his needed warmth. I gave in so easily it makes me mad. Knowing all the self therapy did nothing. Like a little girl I caved and ran for the goods. Only I don’t know how good he is anymore.

But it’s not like I wanted it to be that way. Difficulty is no one’s specialty.

My drooping eyes glare back at him, how far he stands from me. Almost like a thousand feet away.

He distance is unbareble.

Guys I'm really appreciate if you give me some critique and comment ...

Thanks a lot... ^_^