"Just because I'm walking away from all of this, from you. Doesn't mean there won't come a time when I find myself coming back"
After that, he walked away with his hands stuffed in his pockets, leaving me behind for what could be forever.
"how about no. You don't get to come back whenever you want to Michael. I will not be your sometimes, your rebound, your "only if its convenient for you" sort of thing. I will not. So if you're walking away now, you're walking away for good."
I love him truly, deeply and tragically. I say love because I think I always will, and everyone hits rough patches and takes breaks,this is just one of ours. In a few days he will come back and the two of us will make memories that'll make us forget this even happened.
"did you ever love me?" I was hesitate to ask, fearful of the answer.
" Maybe I did, ya know. I thought I did. But you never cared for what I thought."
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FanfictionIt was never an " I hate you, I never want to see you again" type of feeling that I had for Michael Clifford. It was more of a " My heart is breaking and I can't bear to see you go" type of feeling.
