you and him leaned across the black wooden desk where you're always seated.
I was paralyzed.
Feeling off edge and unable to breathe,
You glared at me with the most horrific grin as you continued to roughly kiss that one boy I'd wondered so much about.
I should've known what I was getting myself into, what I would get from coming to visit you.
Trying to be the good person,
I leave.
Leaving there means leaving you and my future behind.
I couldn't care for the world, I knew you didn't want me anymore.
But I didn't know why.
So I left.
You never called or even bothered to stop by the house we once shared anymore,
Except for the day you came to gather your belongings and leave again.
That said everything.
Why our days got darker.
Why you fell out of love, I'll never understand.
But, Neither do I want to.
