Who knew you could do this to me? We had so much in common that I could understand you more then I can myself. We walked on water together and just your image could send me falling.
Our first kiss couldn't have been more perfect. I teased you and you teased back. I can still feel the butterflies when you stood 3 inches from me. How our clothes touched but never our skin. I blush every time I remember the intense look in your eyes that I had to look away from. I remember looking at your lips and wondering what they taste like or if they are as soft as they look. I remember you slowly leaning in and watching for my sign of permission. I remember how delicate the kiss was, like a feather on my lips. Slow at first, barely more than a breath. You were so gentle when you grabbed my waist and closed those three inches and pressing me to you. You wanted not to pressure me and treated it like I was China.
I remember the night we went to the movies and you let me choose. The light smack to your shoulder when I found out you hated it. We talked and laughed at the people around us the whole movie and by the end I think everyone hated but that never bothered us. How you walked me to the front door and talked to me for another hour. I had hugged you that night at held my hands at your shoulders only to slide them down your arms and grab your hands. I remember being embarrassed and dropping your hands from my grip only for you to grab them again and give me a light kiss goodnight.
I realized that the most beautiful love is the one you don't expect or notice forming. That is develops so naturally that one day you think 'damn, I'm in love'. I would like to believe that this happens to me with how you made me feel. I felt like a lady when I was around you. I felt loved in your arms, I felt fragile with your kiss, I felt happy with your presence. However, I didn't plan on falling for you and you loving someone else.
The day you told me that you still loved her was the day I broke. You said you needed time and I trusted that. You don't forget love you just make new ones. I thought that maybe if I gave you time and separation that you would want me to come back and miss me. I didn't think you would take that time to go back to her like you promised you wouldn't. I didn't think that you would go behind my trust and take her on dates. I didn't think you would use me as a second choice, a back up plan. But this is what I became.
You used me and lied to yourself about your feelings. Your love for her never stopped. You left me with the memories that you replaced with her. I would have been there, I would have picked up your pieces. I would have loved you, I would have trusted and protected your heart. But you where blind to your own heart to realize that you were breaking mine. Don't worry about me though, I will never regret being a chapter in your fairy-tale.

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Wasted Time
Cerita PendekCreate stories like memories. I don't write often and I probably don't write well. I'm not an writer but you don't have to be one to enjoy getting your thoughts down on paper. That's all I'm doing and you'll never know if you'll enjoy them if you ne...