I could tell his thoughts just by the way he looked at me. He knew I was his other half, the one that would solve all his problems. I looked back likewise, knowing he was the missing piece that would bring color back to my world. I didn't want the moment to end, neither did he, but we can't stand here all day staring at each other. We have roller coasters to ride, enjoyable or not they'll be there. How will we spend the rest of our lives. Together, or split apart like everyone else we've known in our lives. How can one hope to stay together as two if all our older representatives have divorced or argued around us our whole lives. I just hope it's not in my bloodline to suffer loneliness or anger as my family does and always will. I'm gonna break the cycle, no matter what the cost. I just hope he feels the same... What if he doesn't? What if this is pointless and it'll just end in heartbreak?
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