It's you. You, are an often fleeting thought. It was supposed to be the end, we made amends, yet here you are. I was ready to move on, to let the memories lie. Yet you came back. I wanted it to be over and gone, yet I wanted every possible moment we had back. How could I let you go, as my first love. You were different, you gave me a better perspective on life, you helped me turn my life around without you even knowing it. I went from that little depressed girl who would do anything to any guy for attention, to a woman who deserves your respect and won't fight for anyone's attention. You will never understand how much that meant to me. I honestly do feel like you saved me, from being old me, I will never let myself fall again. I'm almost two years clean and I have not even a spot of depression left and I thank you for that. You taught me that I am a woman who deserves the world, I deserve happiness, I deserve respect, I deserve love. The hardest part of moving on, I only felt loved by you, I only want to be loved you. I only wanted your hands on me, only your lips. I still don't feel like any man deserves me besides you, no man's love will ever be as valued as yours. You're different and I don't know why I can't move on, just forget you. You forced me to open up my mind and accept the world so much more, I learned to hate less with you. I've never fell in love with anyone but you and I wish it would stay that way. I don't know what is to come of the future, I wish deep down it would only be you and me. I will never forget the first time you told me you loved me, or your smile, your laugh, your humor, your silly personality, or your love. God, I could list on and on the things that I love about you because there was not a thing that I didn't love about you. And you family, god your family! I miss your mom so much, I miss your sister. Sadly, they treated me better than my own family has ever treated me and I honestly felt loved and respected at your house. I miss that. I miss that entire chunk of my life, it was the hardest time I've ever been through with my dad and I was crying just about every day. And you and your family were there for me the entire time and I couldn't be more grateful for what they did for me. I miss the past but we're both different now and I want what we used to have but so much better. I want an upgrade from what we used to have with you and only you because so far I haven't met a guy who even compares with you. I don't want to.
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Foreigner of Reality
Teen FictionForeigner of Reality is a book of short stories and poetry created and loved by yours truly. This is written for those who are searching for themselves through love, loss, and healing. For those who have been hurt and have the scars to prove they're...