There is always that one moment in time when you think about one particular person, your brain just goes back to that place like it's on repeat. It's not even that you want to recall that certain memory, but it's etched into your mind and soul and comes back to you every single time, just like the sun comes up everyday and the moon makes its appearance at night, it's always there, that one moment.
When I thought about this broken boy, it what the first thing I thought about and I'm not sure why. I loved him with everything I had before that time we shared, but maybe it was the fact it was the first time he was vulnerable around me, the firs