Life: each breath i take adds another chain each heart beat puts another knife through me and with every second i cry another bullet flies in at me
missing you Dylan ....
Jess: here i have a skitt
shannon: .ok
Jess: this is just made up ok ....
shannon: ok
Jess: so sad from the lack of Dylan i begin to carve his name deep into my arm .... deeper and deeper every hour .... covered in blood i slowly fade and instantly hit the floor .... they take me to the emergency room and then call everyone but him i hear the doc say im not going to make it ..... i smile a little .... thinking who is going to show up i look over into the doorway Dylan is trying to fight his way in ....
shannon: [[tehe]]
Jess: he makes it in and sets by the side of my bed .... as im dying ..... i wonder is he going to be the only one? .... who all is going to show up by my side when i open my eyes?
[[fin!]]
shannon: [[cough cough me...i would be there! i would be the one pushing dylan in and i would be right behind him]]