I like to think I've always been a little intimidating. Almost always able to get what I want. But I never really used it too much to my advantage. That intimidation was different then. It has a different meaning to me now.
I've never truly been in one place.
Never the athletic type, the beauty queen, the class clown, the band geek, the emo...None. I was just me. I was some odd combination of too many different colors in a world where I was ordered around on what I could and couldn't be.
It's funny, because now I'm the one giving the orders.
And the chaos I created, the explosion, the end of being just a person, left me only one. It left me burning red.
Fierce, but warm. Sometimes hard to keep the fireplace going, but others a forest fire you can't contain.
The rubble around me fades with time.
Time.
Sometimes I fear I have too much. But really, I'll never have enough.Not with him.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN MBAV, THE CHARACTERS, OR LINES, JUST HAYLEY AND MOST OF HER LINES

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