2AM Thoughts

The Way

After the screaming and insulting.

After the crying and hyperventilating.

I walked away.

But I looked back.

I saw you standing there.

Your head was bent down in your hands.

There were tears rolling down your cheeks, I know it.

I could've sworn I watched you kick the wall.

You let a sigh out and cleaned your act up.

You walked back into the room.

When I came back.

You stared at me as if I had 5 heads.

But I caught a glimpse of something.

Love, regret, pain, concern and hope.

The way you looked at me was the way you looked at an adorable puppy you just bought.

I received a text that night.

Confessing how sorry you were and much I mean to you.

I guess that fight, showed you.

Showed you, that you were in love.

That love is real.

And you never stopped looking at me that way, ever.