Dreams

Please don't leave/5

It's a gloomy, foggy night.

I'd walk down the side walk with my headphones on listening to music when I saw a couple. I smiled at first but slowly realized who it was.

It was him.

It was my own boyfriend, kissing another girl right in front of me.

Words can't explain the rage I'm feeling inside me right now.

I walked right up to him and slapped him. "How could you!?" I cried. It took him a couple seconds to realize the situation, along with the other female.

"I'm sorry I didn't-" I cut him off. "Fuck you. Fuck. You." I said before running away.

My eyes were watery and my heart was aching. I didn't feel rage anymore. I felt hurt. Hurt that someone I loved kissed another. Hurt that I wasted all that time on him. Hurt that I actually believed he loved me.

I continued running. My phone was buzzing nonstop. Text after text from him, apologizing. I ignored it all. I felt like I was going to pass out.

Then I woke up.

I cried and cried till I was able to finally put on a smile and face the real world.

Just one more day.