you said: you have friends, you just can't digest the fact that you have because you are always sulking
i said: idk, but this is me,always silent
you insisted and said: i bet you're not, you'll gonna need some retreat or recollection
you fought for your point of view
and so did i
and suddenly
he: you know what's on my mind?
i: what? i'm such a loser
he: no! i want to drag you here and pinch your cheeks!
that didn't work out
i: why? to slap me? to make me stop? that wouldn't work
he: duh! i've never hurt a girl!
i'll marry you if you don't stop!
i'll break up with my girlfriends and make them cry
then marry you, if you don't stop
i'm sure you wouldn't love that (you really know me dang well hunter and i hate you for that)
i cracked a joke,
i: really? never? you just hurt joey the last time, you felt her sad. poor joey, and who is she? tell me already
he: she's okay, asking me those questions again (on the phone)
yeah, i'll break up with tiara and my fiancee too
do you want that?
i: of course not! but i know you'll never do that, she's (your fiancee/first heartbreak) your everything
he: who told you that?
and added: that's before
YOU ARE READING
hunter ▸ book one
Şiirfrom like to love to hate then start at the beginning again, it was like a cycle, a cycle that i wanted to end yet i can't because i love the every edge of his imperfections, and his perfect flaws [ © 2014 greyfilmplaying ] poetry #48 | short story...