you were a runaway. constantly on the run and looking over your shoulder.

there was a spot you always went to at night that overlooked the city. it was the best place to see the stars.

every night you went up there another boy would be there. the two of you never talked but truth be told, you both enjoyed each others company.

one night you show up injured. you sprained your ankle while running. as you’re about to fall the mystery boy catches you.

“Hold on love.”