I remember... God, I remember so much. I remember all the tears I cried for you. It was only you, I promise. I put my entire life aside for you. That last conversation, will never leave me though.
"You don't make me happy anymore," You whispered while pushing a piece of hair out my face. "I found someone who does, I'm sorry."
I still feel like I'm falling.
I haven't hit the ground yet, I'm not on cloud nine.
I don't really recall us anymore. I just see how happy you made me.
But you left me in the end.
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Winter Toes
Short StoryJust letting my imagination run free. And some real relationshipy stuff.