taylor
A pawn. That's all I was to you. Just another worthless piece in the game you were playing. You never cared about me in the slightest. It was all just one big game to you.
I thought that I was rare. Thought that I was different. Totaly unique. Turns out all I am is a list of things that make me common. Everything I thought was special was just another thing making me like everyone else.
and so they danced. danced high above the chaos far below as the waves crashed again and again onto the town destroying all in their wake. they smiled into each others eyes as they twirled and spun in the safety of each others arms while the people far below mistook them for angels coming to rescue them.