Sweet Dreams 4

Skye looked around. Nobody there, she was always alone. She covered her face by her hands and cried into them. This time the music didnt help, something more painful would. She took out the small rectangle razor. She ran it across her skin next to many others. The blood ran cool and sticky down her arm. She touched her finger to the newly made scar and licked the blood off her finger. 1

Skye leaned back in her chair and turned on the TV. The cut was like morphine. It felt good to have a cutting and depression disease. Yes thats what it was a damned disease. But the disease was wonderful, it was better because you didnt suffer, you wouldnt die from cutting you would die from living. 2

Skye looked at the picture on the coffee table. She would never take down that picture of her and Kate. The happiest picture Skye had ever seen. Kates beautiful blonde hair and big blue eyes looked almost stared at Skye. Skye had never understood why someone so wonderful could love someone so horrible. Yes that was a word to describe Kate, wonderful because thats what she was.3

" Fear is the heart of love, my love" said Kate picking up Skye's head by the chin." Your Beautiful" Kate said kissing Skye. 4

" Why do you love me?" asked Skye tears forming in her eyes.5

" Because you know just what to tell me, you know how to make me happy, you know when Im sad, you tell me 'I love you' when I've been mad, and you love me. Dont you?"6

" More than anything in the world" 7

Tears streamed down Skye's face.8

" I miss you so, te amo" Skye said to the picture.9