Rosalie (It's far too deep)

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   I'm sitting in my room. Looking at the picture of me that he took. Remembering the kiss we shared. Why? Why would he do that again? Why didn't I pull away? Why did I just let it happen? Why did I have to do that? Why did I like it? No matter what it made me feel, It's all over now. Maybe it was a goodbye kiss. I wish it was a see you later kiss, but I'm not that fortunate.

   It's Junior Prom day. I didn't really feel like going. I felt that it was pointless. I'm not really feeling like myself right now. I know that I'm alive, but I don't feel like I am anymore. I don't know what I'm feeling right now. I wish I knew. 

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