You sat there looking down. You didn't care anymore. You sat there in a window you legs feeling the cold. Your hair was blowing. You left Harry and now you decide to check into a hotel. Your cheek is still burning from the mark.
Everybody loves the things you do
From the way you talk
To the way you move
Everybody here is watching you
Cause you feel like home
You're like a dream come true
But if by chance you're here alone
Can I have a moment
Before I go?
Cause I've been by myself all night long
Hoping you're someone I used to know
You look like a movie
You sound like a song
My God, this reminds me
Of when we were young.
You sang When We Were Young By Adele. You sang between the sobs. Finally you finish. "Great song."
You heard someone say. You turn around and put your legs inside the building. Harry stood there with flowers and chocolate.
"What do you want." You said walking into the living room. "Just came to say I'm sorry. I never wanted to hurt you. I just took my anger out on you. I would have slapped myself if I was someone else. Please believe me." Harry said.
You got up and walked to him. "Thanks." You said taking the flowers and and candy. You didn't want to believe him. You didn't know how to believe him. "So how are you." Harry asked.
"Fine." I said lying.
"Why were you hanging out the window?"
"Because I was thinking."
"About?"
"Look, Harry. I am so tired of pretending that everything is alright. It is not OK. I am tired of looking at the door waiting for anything exciting to get my mind off you. I am tired of asking God to take my mind off of you. I am tired of every time I turn on the TV, its about me and you. I am so tired of everything." You yelled at him.
You finally broke. Harry came and hugged you tight. "You don't have to keep this in anymore. I can help. I'm sorry I made you feel this way. Please forgive me." Harry said.
"Please just don't go."
