Hearts get infiltrated.
Promises get broken.
Rules get shattered.
Love gets ugly.

Sometimes not speaking says more than all the words in the world. Sometimes my silence is saying, I don't know how to speak to you. I don't know what you're thinking. Talk to me. Tell me everything you've ever said. All the words. Starting form the very first one.

The pain will always be there.

So will the fear.

But the pain and fear are no longer my life. They're only moments.

I didn’t fall in love with you… I flew.

It may be a small piece at a time, but my past is yours now. All of it. Anything you want to know, I want to tell you. But only if you promise me I can also have your future.

Daniel,” she whispers.

I groan and drop my forehead to hers, touching her cheek with my hand. “You make me love my name so damn much.