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A simple hello.

First of all, I just want to apologize for the excruciating absence I put you all through. I hate leaving things unfinished and after careful consideration and many nights digging through dictionaries I have concluded that I should return to MJFiction. 

 

Now, which of my stories shall I revive first? Or should I start a new one entirely? I'm interested and avid to hear from you all again. I love you dearly.

 

~ Tiffany

 

 

 

A little poem to make up the word count..

 

A friend I pushed away and hurt in the end because of it.

 

“What do you think, Tiffany?”

 

Well, my friend, I’ll tell you what I think.

 

I think I ruined a good friendship by talking to you like I said I could.

I think.... I need you... but I'm too scared to admit it.

I think I need to thank you for what you have done for me.

I think you make me a better person.

 

But less about myself and more about what I think about you, alright?

 

I think that you are more deserving of what the world can offer you.

I think that you are extremely brilliant with a huge heart of gold.

The biggest this world has ever seen.

I think you are beautiful even though you say you aren't.

I think you are the perfection this world desires so obsessively.

I think there has never been someone so imperfectly perfect until you.

I think you make the worst in me, seem not so bad in the end.

 

Have I answered your question, dear friend?

Am I wrong?

Am I wrong to say that we are a family?

Ready to take on the world together and bring each other's darkest attributes to the surface and then soothe them into something beautiful?

Because if I’m wrong, you may leave me, dear friend.

You may go and I shall never condemn you.

Part of you has already gone… but I selfishly hold onto the rest.

 

So here I am to go back to the question which was asked by a very dear friend of mine.

“What do you think, Tiffany?”

 

This… is what I think.

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