As im standing here in the airport, eyes covered with tears, and my heart, breaking peice by peice, every single second I continue standing here with him. Neymar, is leaving for Paris, and I wont see him for the next couple months.
We both know the hard truth, that its going to be a long time away from one another, who knows what will happen for us in the future?
I dread the moment bound to come, the moment I must say goodbye, and walk away. I look over at neymar, hes holding his suitacase, an upset look over his face, as he stares at me with pain.
no words can be said, to defy this moment. we stand there, just our souls communicating, and our eyes. I see a slight cold tear, appear in his eyes. I say nothing, and pull him into an embrace. Hes big comforting arms, wrap around my waist and mine are around his tattooed neck. I sob desperately into his soft jumper, I physically cant let go. After a while, he pulls away, and his hands find my face, pulling my lips on his, and he passionately kisses me.
"ill be back soon for you amor" he says warmingly,
"we will be okay" he says nodding his head slightly reassuringly.
will we? long distance relationships often fall apart. What if he finds someone better? What if he figures out he doesnt need me, and he doesnt miss me, what if he feels happier without me?
I nod, "promise me one thing" I say looking up at him.
"what is it?" he asks
"dont fall in love with any other girls while youre away, okay?" I ask letting a couple tears fall down.
He smiles slightly, "never. you're the only one for me, my love"
"I love you" I say
"I love you more" he says pulling me in for one last kiss.
LOL IM SO SORRY THIS IS SO SAD. please comment requests!! or feel free to message me any ideas for stories or headcanons :)
