there was no in between in how I was feeling. it was a cloud full of mixed emotions. and I didn't understand why the things that were going on were happening to me. maybe it was just bad luck. or maybe it was the beginning of something new..something terribly new.
I had finally discovered that love was not a fairy tale like in the movies. I guess for some people it was, but for me, it was like a mixed sensation of pain and pleasure. I hated him, yet I loved him. the pain was unbearable. tears streaming down my face as I texted "goodbye". then watching myself text the next day "hello :)".
this is a short story that I'm going to share with you all about love and the terrible desires that we all have, yet we cannot seek. love is a puzzle piece, that we're all still trying to solve.
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Melancholy
Teen Fictionshe was sad, yet she was in love. and the thought of him was the only thing that pulled her through the day.
