I don't imagine , i remember

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It would be easier for me to start from the beginning all over again and tell you how it used to be and how I met and fell in love with that boy at the dance. However I gathered it would probably be a little bit of a waste.

See, I kept telling myself after we broke up that I had to stay happy and glad and thankful for what we had whenever I missed him.

I told myself this because i had already had time with him. I had spent most parts of a year by his side and all this had to come at a price of course... there was never any shared love on any of our parts.

Whenever I wish I had him again and I think of the fun we could of had together I don't need to dwell on it all too long before i remember that I had fun, and I had him already.

If there's something that i have learnt from heartbreak it's that you can have too much of a good thing and it begins to lose its original purpose, that is to fall in love.

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