S.C. Stephens

Every single day I'll keep you with me, no matter how far from me you are.

It was heartfelt, it was heartbreaking. It was extreme joy, it was bone-crushing grief. It was fiery hot, it was icy-cold. It was true love sprouting... It was true love dying.It's like we were both trying to hold onto something that was slipping through our fingers, and we didn't understand why.

I know...And I love you. But I don't think we love each other in the same way. And...I think keeping you near me, would destroy me.