her:
maybe we weren't mean to be, or maybe we were.
maybe the timing wasn't right and that's why it didn't work.maybe you will blame yourself and please don't,
because I'm sure you that you will.
maybe it will just take time
for your wounds to fully heal.maybe if we hadn't met, you wouldn't have to
maybe if I hadn't have let you in,
you wouldn't have seen what I was going through.maybe in a weird way it is all for the best.
maybe you were the small blessing I received,
before I was finally laid to rest.maybe in a different place or in different weather.
maybe in another time we can again be together.maybe I'm gone but one thing is for sure.
I will always love you,
forever, maybe more.so she folded up the note for him to find,
in hope that he would understand why.
then she put the barrel to her head
and so she watched,
as the floor stained red...
YOU ARE READING
forever, maybe more
Short Storymaybe there are too many questions, ones we don't have answers for but if there's one thing we do know for sure, it's that they'll always love each other, forever, maybe more. ~~~~~~~~ lowercase intended. ©2014 bookwormDS