Chapter No._____

 

She belonged to him

And he to her

They both knew it

They both felt it.

It was the last day or the beginning of a first. 

The slate was being held by fate.

                                                    (for Pingu)

Pablo pick her so.

 

In a room full of art

With you

I'd still be in a room 

A room full of art.. 

Yours, not yours.

Dear her,

He woke up thinking of her

so he decided to write to her;

not to say anything to her

but,

to just appreciate her 

and;

remind her to always be her.

Yours,

Not yours.

Flow so different

 

It was different...

Well, it felt different.

Or maybe they were used to different 

Different so bad that it made normal different

Or was it the Flow that was different?

One thing for sure- they were both different

And they deserved different.

HOUDINI

 

she made his fears disappear

his purpose reappear

houdini

~Mr. Pingu

Nailed it

 

Don't bite your nails...

So;

He grew his nails

He grew their nails

lol.

She had nailed him

That was the cost

In Vino; VeritHer

 

She was going through a lot; he was having a drink.

He was thinking of her; she was thinking of her

He was hoping she would be okay; she was hoping she'd be okay

She was his reason for his smile; she was looking for a reason to smile

He knew it would take a while; she didn't know how much of a while it would take

He would wait a while; She was worth his while.