
All The Wounds That Are Ever Gonna Scar Me
I Don't Want to Start Over Again
Autumn's POV
I stepped toward the figure, reaching out to him with trembling fingers.
"B-Bert? Are you- is- what's going on?" I stuttered. I moved closer, stretching out my fingers so that I was about to touch his pale face. He stopped me by grabbing my hand in his. I gasped at his touch, his cold fingers sliding against mine.
"You... You're dead!" I whispered, grabbing his other hand. He leaned closer to me, his breath tickling my neck.
"I'm not, though. I mean, I am, but... I'm a ghost." He murmured, gently kissing my cheek.
A ghost? Well, alrighty then. If you say so, motherfucker.
"I missed you." I whispered, pulling him into a hug. He squeezed me back, kissing the top of my head.
"I still love you." He stated, holding me tighter.
Well that's just great.
I stepped toward the figure, reaching out to him with trembling fingers.
"B-Bert? Are you- is- what's going on?" I stuttered. I moved closer, stretching out my fingers so that I was about to touch his pale face. He stopped me by grabbing my hand in his. I gasped at his touch, his cold fingers sliding against mine.
"You... You're dead!" I whispered, grabbing his other hand. He leaned closer to me, his breath tickling my neck.
"I'm not, though. I mean, I am, but... I'm a ghost." He murmured, gently kissing my cheek.
A ghost? Well, alrighty then. If you say so, motherfucker.
"I missed you." I whispered, pulling him into a hug. He squeezed me back, kissing the top of my head.
"I still love you." He stated, holding me tighter.
Well that's just great.
Up-up-update?
4/21/14