the twelfth

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to him,

when we first met, i never thought you'd have such a huge impact on my life.

you waltzed straight in, made me the happiest i had ever been in a long time, then stormed out and left me alone to pick up the pieces.

i still remember the day we had our talk and you promised me that nothing would change between us.

(you lied)

you weren't supposed to mean so much to me. i had lived without you before, why couldn't i do it again?

even now, i don't know what hurts more. losing you as someone i loved, or losing you as a friend.

my nights have never felt more empty without someone to talk to, someone to fight off my shadow creatures for me.

i'm alone now.

even though you promised that you'd always be here.

(you lied, again)

with love,

c

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