I started to drift away from you.
Just as close, but farther away.
I started to build myself up from the ruins and finally became more independent.
I didn't need to rely on you anymore.
I found out that my life hadn't really started yet, so why should I dwell on something that wasn't even real to begin with?
Instead of stressing over you, I started to stress about other things.
Like soccer practice, and Calculus, and Stanford.
I didn't need you.
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Not over yet!
And for once, I meant it.
YOU ARE READING
What I Meant
Teen Fiction(Completed but not edited) Everything lies within tangled webs. Feelings, thoughts, truth. You can try to lie. Fake a smile. But you can't fake your feelings. You can't fake how you feel, and even if you try, it never works. Or else you explode i...
