You Can Run But You

It Was The Same Night I Gave Myself To Him Completely, Knowing That I Would Belong To Him For As Long As He Wanted To Keep Me. And, As It Turned Out, Even Longer Than That.

Everyone Wants To Belong, Or Be A Part Of Something Bigger Than Themselves, But It's Important To Follow Your Heart And Be True To Yourself In The Process.

What's The Point Of Being Sad?" He Says. "we're Here Now.

Don't You Wish We Could Pick The People We Love?" "yeah," I Say. "or Just Make The People We Love Want The Same Things We Want.

I Find My Voice And Manage To Say Those Three One-syllable Words Back To Him. Words I Haven't Uttered In A Very, Very Long Time. Words That Meant Nothing Before Now.