to the boy who made her heart break-
she loved you, the way the stars miss the sun in the twilight. endlessly.
she knows sadness. she knows heartbreak. she's still picking up the pieces by herself, pushing those who've wanted to help, away.
she pushes them away before she can care for them like she did for you.
she believes that love is oblivion. perhaps.
she believes that you never loved her. you never told her you did.
she's wanted you to love her. you loved how a different women graced your bed every night.
you forgot about the girl who actually cared.
you forgot about me.
but now your remembering. and you are becoming immobile in her wake.
you can't do anything but think about her and her laugh and tears and smile.
all you can think about is her leaving and the fact that you never wanted her to go.
maybe your just drunk.
- her
YOU ARE READING
- her (editing)
Short Storyshe loved you, the way the stars miss the sun in the twilight. endlessly. - her