I know we weren't an Us for a very long time, but I always found comfort in the fact, that he was always just a phone call away. I found comfort in sometimes seeing him out in public. I found comfort in the beaming smile he unintentionally had when he saw me during that time.
We were still in love. It just wasn't our time yet. But all of those little comforts were taken away from me from one day to another.
I will never see him again, I will never smell him again, I will never see his beautiful smile again, I will never have the chance to get lost in his eyes again and I will never kiss him again. I would give my heart and soul to be able to just hold him one more time. But I can't and I won't.
We were always just a phone call, a few blocks, exactly 300 meters and a five minute walk apart.
Now he's on an entire different continent, 3.952 kilometers and a 52 hour drive away.
I don't know how to cope with the fact I will never see this person again.
My person.
YOU ARE READING
Until fate did us part
Romancethis story is my own Its a short story about a boy who loved me This story was written in my notes as a way to cope but I decided to share it with you, because I have no one to talk to anyways Its very short and not very detailed but I hope you stil...
