stay with me { h.s. }

"I'm sorry I wasn't her. I'm sorry, I'm not her. I'm sorry I will never be her. I'm sorry I'm me." I say shedding a single tear.

"But, Alana. I don't want her. I want you. I just can't stop thinking about you, and my mind is like- intoxicated like lungs full of smoke, of the cigarettes I can't smoke anymore." He nearly whimpers, a sound of begging.

Tears fall freely from, my eyes, that I cannot control anymore. "Harry." My voice cracks. "I've been around long enough now, to know that the good things never last. They just never last."

1. Chapter 1

2. Chapter 2