Someday I'll be able to look back at us and not miss a thing. Someday I'll be able to look back and laugh at the time we spent together. Someday I'll be able to look back and be happy I had you when I did. And you know why I won't love you or miss you or be jealous anymore? Because someday I'll have someone better than you. Someone that never puts me second in their life and someone that never makes me cry. They will love me with their entire being and never let me go. They'll find my flaws beautiful and think my silly personality is the best thing on earth. And I won't miss you, I'll rarely think about you. Because you'll become irrelevant to me, what we used to have won't mean a damn thing in comparison to the love I'll have then. I can't wait to find someone better than you. Because then I'll know I deserve much better than you. So here's a ripe fuck you for fucking with my life, and here's to my future.
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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...
