It's all these boxes in my car, or I'll never kiss you again. My choices limited to moving out and living with you, my love, or leaving you and moving on. I am not ready for either one. It feels right to stay with you andit feels like the right time to grow-up. But this is not about you. This is about me. I am too young for both.
Moving out or moving on by daniellegypt
Fiction » Young Adult Rated: K, English, Romance, Words: 163, Published: 11/17/2008