As I sat on my bed,
watching old cartoons
and reminiscing good times
your name flashed upon my phone
and thoughts of you flooded my mind
and in that moment
I felt a million different things;
regretful but apologetic
sure but uncertain
fine but shattered.
You played me like a game board
and I was your puppet on strings
you never wanted me
you just wanted the feeling
of being wanted
but I wont fall for it anymore.
YOU ARE READING
Unsent Letters.
Short StoryA handful of letters that will never quite get to its intended recipient. NO COPYRIGHT INTENDED.
