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Imagine:
I open up Instagram and the first thing that comes up is Shawn. He's posted a video of himself in a dark room, alone again. I don't know why but I feel the urge to go and comfort him, but we've broken up and he's miles away, doing something he loves so much. I focus carefully on him as he begins to play a slow and meaningful melody before singing.
"You say it's not supposed to be Tell me not to waste my time This was never up to me But if it was I wouldn't mind
And I'm trying to ignore you I try to go on with my day, yeah But I still pick up the phone, yeah And get lost in what you say
I can try to stop it, all I like Hands down, I've lost this fight Thought I was strong enough for you But I just can't hide the truth So I guess I'm going down I guess I'm going down Like this"
There's no doubt that song was for me.
Shawn's POV:
Y/n's name appears among the list of people. She liked it. But does she know it's for her? My world shattered that day when we broke up. I tried to make things work and get her back, but she says I'm just wasting my time. I called Y/n every night after the break-up to get her back and show her how much she means to me, but it only made things worse. Her beautiful face and smile would fill my mind before I go to bed and be there when I open my eyes in the morning. Maybe I should let it go now. Let Y/n go, even though in my heart I never really will.
