AP Day 1: Egg Stage Original
Typed He was my long trip. He took me everywhere, bought me everything. There was nothing that was going to hurt me. No one that could take me from him. Which is why when I was lonely, sad, hurt, at my ultime low I stuck to the trip. But other time, I would think that there was nothing better than to be with him, he was my everything, my love, he was my ride to the unknown, through the high and the lows. But for him, nothing was certain and I was very okay with that