Love // Thought

Matt(y)hew

"I knew this would happen." I whispered to him.

"What? What would happen?" He asked.

"Leaving, regret, remorse. This stupid camp made me feel something for you, and I won't ever see you again." I shamefully whisper. "This, will all be left here, and you and will be gone; nothing but a memory of us will be here...and soon after, you'll forget too."

"Won't you forget?" he asks tilting my head to meet his shaded eyes.

"No."

"Why not?"

"I never forget. No matter how hard I try, it stays with me... the bad and the good. But the good always turns bad."