I love you. 3 words, the 3 words you said to me after 3 years of being together. I love you too. The 4 words you say in response to the 3 words. 4 words I didn't say. 4 words unspoken breaking the 3 years we built. 4 words floating in my subconscious that won't be said. You left. You left me after the silence of my unspoken words. I couldn't say it back, I tried. The week when I asked you on our unknowingly last date. I planned on saying it but I didn't. I thought I broke your heart and I didn't know how to fix it.
3 years, 4 months, 15 days, 2 minutes, and 5 seconds. Out of all that time 2 minutes, and 5 seconds were used for the last of our relationship. The unsettling silence of the unspoken I love you too. 2 minutes of silence wiping away 3 years, 4 months, and 15 days. I watched you leave and I didn't say anything to stop you. I knew those words wouldn't be the ones you wanted to hear.
YOU ARE READING
i don't love you
Short StoryIt's not my story but it could be yours. Ive never experienced this first hand but many have. It's ok to feel this way and it's not your fault. Short read.
