The Girlfriend

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She is not lonely no more. She is in love with someone else who is not me. She is far away from me, but I still feel her close. She thought she would never find love but she did. I am proud of her accomplishments, but I am jealous too. I should be the one who hugs her, who waits for her at night, who kisses her dreary eyes.

I don't know her girlfriend very well. She seems like a good girl. I don't want to attack her because she is with the love of my life. I really wish the best to both of them. Her happiness is my happiness. I can't be selfish and stubborn because she is not with me. I have to wait.

All I do is waiting for her to realize that the one who loves her deeply is me. Not matter how many years pass by, I will be there, just expecting for her touch.

It's been two years since we talked. I miss your way of speaking. I miss the way you made me feel. I miss feeling loved by you. Maybe someday you will realize you love me too.

I only dream, I only chase, I only believe. I am a dreamer for life. A dreamer who believes in destiny and true love.

I am sitting here, thinking about your face and the words I would say If I had you near me. I wouldn't resist to kiss you. Your perfect lips I saw in your pictures. Never in person, always a distant dream.

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