Her name was V...
She left a few times..
She found alot of things about herself...through these journeys. She moved six times in a year because love has always lead her life. She was a brillant mind and a fierce mouth. She found her self in the heart of new york surrounded by a life full of love tears beauty and a boyfriend most girls would slaughter for. She Saved and scraped to afford her newyork pent house she had been working for it since the day she turned 17 she had fucked and fought tooth and nail to find herself at the heart of at&t she was one of the highest ranking young sales reps in new york and for that she carried her pretty little chin high she was 20 almost 21 and yet was turning into what she deemed herself a power house. With only a suitcase and the spirit of the Capricorn pushing her

She met him long ago,
Her name was Mare..
She wore over sized glasses and had a heart of steel.
She grew up In a military family her big brother had trained her to keep your chin up and your jaw tight that tears were weakness and that love belonged in movies and If were luckily we get 15 minutes of fame if life gives us such luck.
Mare was 17 when she met him....
He had a girlfriend and well she was engaged.
Over the next few months she would grow closer to this man...
That was a term that she had never known.
Mare had dated boy after boy.
She had the misforunate to attract the ones with all the anger issues, she had the luck of falling for mister oh so wrong....
She was young she figured that was life...
The day she met him it was another classic battle her and her ex were disputing his concious and she was just fed up...
To the landuary mat beside her house she headed.
Mare dreamed of better then her one bedroom apartment with a man with too many hands and not enough manners, His words were killer but so were his hands and in that little apartment he liked to use those hands to shake her and hit her.
She was weak then a tender young girl...
Yes, A girl.
She was a mear seventeen and she ended up walking out that door with a sick grin on her face when she got the nerve to call that gentle giant of a brother we spoke of. She poured out her heart and bought a plane ticket across the world...With her head still tilted to the skys she went half way across the world never to forget the solidier who kept a smile on her face, The solidier who wanted to end the not so gentleman she lived with.
& because the heart leaves us a restless mess mare came home and into what she though would be his loving arms, But her solidier couldnt wait anymore he started to love another claiming her tender age of now 18 just was not good enough mare was forced back into starting over again this time alone more then ever.
THe beautiful pig headed girl had learned in her visit to her brothers home she had found not love but a best friend in a young man he held a rifle and her heart as time went on. He taught her that trust was earned and friendship was built he taught her that sometimes its the small moments vuilding to create a beautiful world and maybe sometimes you gotta slow down to catch your breath before you hop the next flight home to chase your heart because your bound to leave a part of yourself in baggage-------Ben--- a year passed in her heart it beat only to one beat...She knew it would neve rbe easy or make sense but her friend had taught her something she could never un-learn he taught her you dont make the choice of what your heart wants. For years her heart ached and his body traveled over seas's and she learned skyped dates beat any real dates and she learned princess was a nickname a solidier held his head to be called if it meant I love you in not so many words