When you love someone... It's beautiful
Anything they say
Anything they do
Is just beautiful
You really do think they're the one
You thank god for allowing this person to come into your life.
You thank god for allowing you to be happy again.
You start planning
You start thinking ahead
Thinking about marriage, having a few kids
You start getting excited
The same excitement you get ever time they text you.
Every time they call you.
You really do think they're the one.
Then something happens
Something changes
You start arguing more but you don't know why.
You stop thinking ahead.
All the fantasies you had of y'all together just... fade away.
You keep telling yourself that every relationship goes through this.
A rough patch
That all you need is a small break to clear your mind.
But then you start to worry.
Because the one person you said that you would never let go is gone.
The one person you said you would always do anything to keep them happy is right now crying themselves to sleep.
The one person you said you couldn't live with out is living alone.
It's over
No more goodnight texts
No more good morning texts
No more random phone calls cause you miss their voice
No more cute random gifts
No more everything
All that's left is emptiness.
The pink flower you once had is now an ugly shade of grey.
YOU ARE READING
Pink Flower
Historia CortaThread of Stories Hello... I'm very very new at this which is why I'm writing short stories before I start an actual book... please read and give me more ideas on new chapters/stories
