life isn't some fairytale.
this isn't a story that the boy
comes back on his knees with
bunches of roses.
this is love.
love will chew you up
and spit you up
leaving you in pieces.
i have always loved you.
i will always love you.
but people fall in love again,
and i will too.
know i love you
with every inch of my body.
but it's time to move on,
i have to keep moving.
YOU ARE READING
for him,
Short Storythere are times i wonder, does the beat of your heart quicken at the sound of my name? (enjambment + lower case is intended)
