~ Months Later ~
It's not you anymore. You don't make my heart ache at just the sight of you. You don't frustrate me in every way possible. You don't make me want you every time I hear your voice or see your face. Your voice doesn't make me want to cry and rejoice at the same time. You're not this definition of perfection anymore. You're simply a person, who used to be a huge part of my life. Now, there's someone new. Someone who does all of those things and more, and yes it's very shameful to even myself to think I let it happen again. But that's okay. At least it's not you anymore. I've wasted years on you, and I think that's more than enough time to spend on one person who doesn't even give a damn. I'm happy that I've moved on from you.
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Lovesick
Short StoryHurtful memories and painful talks {I'm terrible at descriptions please just read this}
