You notice a girl out of nowhere
Her behaviour is quiet, stealthy, always lonely
And you feel that you are the only one to know that she's hiding herself
You wanna make that bond
That once shattered you
Friendship
And you do it
You get to know her secret
Then unknowingly telling yours
With expectations that she'll understand your wound
And...
She doesn't
She's a different scar
Then you step back
Dreading that fragile bond to hurt you again
And you turn away
Act like you just caught a glimpse of her
And that's it.
YOU ARE READING
Slow Death
Short StoryThis book is my getaway, my escape, my feelings. It's utter shit but if you wish to read it you may :) Quite a lot of emotions,feelings that are depressed, hurt, confused, fucked up..suicidal.. //pluvio-nyctophile//
