A happy ending

Because when something starts wrong, it can only be better. Or at least that's what I'm traying to repear until believe ir. Because actually, I'm afraid of not doing the correct. Yes, the brave girl is terrified of thinking about she can be one more. Something to have fun. A stupid consolation prize. And my head tells me constantly that I should go away, now that I can. 

But I forget all that everytime you look at me. Because though this is dangerous, that probably you'll hurt me, I prefer lose myself in your look and sunk in your words. I prefer believe what you say and think that, at the end, everything will be alright. And if not, then it's because it wasn't the end.

 #Triss