Excerpts from a story I'll never write

Lied

I thought I was over you

Completely over you

Until you looked me in the eye and asked me what music I liked to listen to

I broke

I smiled

And fell in love

On Valentine's Day nevertheless

With someone

Who is not mine

But what is most painful

Is he is not anyone else's either

But I see him

With other girls

Comfortable

With them

And they with him

I wish that to be me. Maybe one day among the stars.