He tried to smile, the corner of his mouth lifting for a split second before he gave up and crushed me to his chest. "Shit, all I could think about was that if I slipped, if I couldn't hang on, I'd never see you again. I couldn't let that happen."
His words struck through my heart. He hadn't been thinking of himself.
He'd been thinking of me.
I don't even care about the insta-love, man. I'm totally sold.
— Aug 08, 2013 08:49PM
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