I love her. I can’t even begin to explain the struggle of
trying to have someone who doesn’t necessarily feel the same. I’ve felt like
this for so long and now I feel like I am old enough to express these feelings.
I know that I have to do these things when I’m left alone with her, I can’t let
anyone know as well, he’s always watching. You can never trust anyone and I
mean anyone but Sam. I just can’t help but tell her everything and anything.
She’s practically raised me to be the person I am right now. I try my best to
be a good person when she’s around. I fight off people that bring negativity
into our home however she seems to get mad about that and for some reason it’s
always my fault. That’s the only thing that annoys me with Sam. She never lets
me protect her from danger, she thinks that she’s capable of fighting and
killing everyone but I Know, one day she’ll need me but only when she’s pushed me
too far to pull me back.
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