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It was terrible how you decided to "break up" with me just before the holidays. I had planned for us to meet up as often as possible, something like at least two or three times a week. I was hoping so much for us to have our first kiss then, if at all, but obviously it didn't happen. You continued to ignore me, and my nights would often be sleepless. I contemplated whether I really did lie or not, but I still couldn't figure it out. Maybe that was just a stupid excuse to break up with me because you were tired of me or something. I told a friend about it and he told me you were simply a child and I was like a toy to you; something to play with for a little bit, but then throw me away once you got bored. I thought that he was wrong because you meant so much more to me than simply an owner. You couldn't have possibly thought that I was a toy for you to play with, but then it began to make more sense as I slowly took his words in. Maybe he was right; you were a child and got bored of playing with the same toy. However, you still don't even know how much it hurts; how much you've broken my heart. 

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