Valentine's Day is supposed to be special. But guess what? It isn't!
Every year, I dread that day because I just end up feeling sick to my stomach.Every single year I look around and see couples hugging, kissing, and giving gifts.
I hate this day.
It's a day to rub it in your face if you don't have someone you love.
But this year was the year to change that pattern.
Every year I've been left with an empty feeling in my heart and soul, leaving me dying to get back and suffocate in my sorrows.
Sort of.
I did like this girl in math class, and I was planning to tell her sometime Valentine's week.
I figured it was a long shot, but I aimed for it anyway. Little did I know my aim would be so far off that I would enter another planet's orbit. And I would not be able to escape....
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the sky is blue
RomanceIt was her. She did this to me, yet it wasn't her fault. She was being her, and I was being me. The grass was green. The sky was blue. Everything seemed normal. ~copyright @Writer_By_Life (all rights reserved)~ ~style intended~ (unedited and u...