“I have to go, Jenna", he whispered, sounding shaky, like he questioned the decision himself. He released the hold and squatted to retrieve his bag, leaving me to sway in the air, ready to collapse any second, as he walked… — Devon Ashley Copy Share Image
Love can be Lost, It can be Forgotten, It can be Replaced, But it Never Last's Forever. Nothing Last's Forever evan if you Try to Make it Last.. — Smileawaythepain Copy Share Image
