Ryker
For years I dreamed of seeing her again.
But without a last name or a phone number, I knew it wouldn't happen.
She became a dream, a crushing memory, nothing more than a remember when.
Until I found her in my home, sitting with my twin brother, tears in her eyes.
She threw our world off its axis but even so, I want her more than ever.
But I don't want her to be mine.
I want her to be ours.