Love is a two-way street. One road leads to happiness and satisfaction, to just being content in the presence of one another. The other road leads to destruction and heartbreak. I took this second road. I pinned after the boy I knew I could never have and cried myself to sleep trying to comfort myself. That is, until I realized he pinned after me too.
Last year, Aidan and I went out. We were inseparable. We were always together. Our love was stronger than anyone else's. We went through so much together. The tears, laughter, joy, sadness, happiness are just memories now. I thought we had a connection, but I guess he didn't feel the same way.
It was a rainy Monday morning. I was getting ready to leave home. All I could think about was seeing him. I was scared but confident. Sad but happy. Hopeless but hopeful. Should I be excited?
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Waiting for You Empty Hearted
RomanceBeyond betrayal and heartbreak, loss and sorrow, pain and death, comes love. Every teenage girl is looking for that guy to make her feel like she's the only girl in the world. To find that guy, you go through relationships and heartbreaks. Maybe the...
