it was 2:43
when a pounding on my door
pulled me from my sleep
and through my half tired eyes,
i walked to the door and saw h e r
and suddenly she was sobbing
'i'm sorry
i'm s o r r y'
and i hugged her close to me
as she told me her regrets
none of this was logical
she was having a baby
with someone who loved her
probably much more than i ever could
even so
she chose m e
final chapter will be posted on saturday!
you guys know how i wrote an epilogue for Melancholia so there'd sort of be two alternate endings? well, there's not going to be an epilogue for this book because i feel like there's only one right way to end it :)
also, (i think i told you guys but i'm not sure) i'm writing a new story based on Lewis Watson songs. a summary should be up by saturday :)
just as a heads-up, next chapter won't be written in Caspian's pov, but it'll be about him. you'll see what i mean :)
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Mendacity
Poetryhe loved me and cherished me and told me i was beautiful. it was terrible that he didn't know i couldn't feel the same way. ♔all lowercase intended♔
