How've you been?

Please tell me you're just as broken as I am and that you want me back.

She stumbles out of the club almost loosing balance until she feels a warm hand on her hips, steadying her. His eyes bore into hers and in her drunkeness she hiccups. He doesn't recognise the girl he fell inlove with. Guilt tugs at his heart as holds her steady, her bloodshot eyes staring back at him.

What have I done? He thinks.