"And yet I have the weakness, and i still have the weakness, to wish you to know with what sudden mastery you kindled me, heap of ashes that I am, into fire."- Charles Dickens, "A Tale of Two Cities"
I still think about that kiss.
You might not know why. I also don't
But I still keep thinking about her.
Every time
YOU ARE READING
Look At The Stars
Teen Fictionfrom a road trip to a hospital what happens when the girl you like is a total fake? or when your best friend's brother appears when he didn't cared for him? or just what do you do when you have problems? they look at the stars
