Before the Storm

Ø I guess we're starting....Ø The storm always starts somewhere you don't expect. Exactly how it started one day in the parking space in front of the school gates. If she knew it would be the start of her nightmare, maybe she would have refrained. But knowing her, she would've dived face first into it... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .  I screamed. I shouted. I begged for them to stay. They didn't stay, no-one ever does. No matter how hard you beg or the excuses you come up with, they don't stay. The rain fell around me, drowning the empty promise of forever with it... That day, I promised myself I would never let anyone feel alone. Feel as though they never deserved anything anyway, feel as if no-one could ever love them. My forever, would always be forever...