The day after the dance was a painful one.
I realized it was over. She had slipped away for the final time.
I had already let her know my feelings twice, and that was already pushing it. Besides, this was just one girl. I would get over it. Eighth grade was coming to a close after all.
But still, it wasn't enough. I woke up early, and instead of eating breakfast, I laid on the couch broken-hearted.
I listened to this one song over and over again. It simply fit perfectly with my situation.
After all, where is the good in goodbye?
SONG: NO GOOD IN GOODBYE BY THE SCRIPT
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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...
