What I Deserve

He dared to break her walls and succeeded, but shit happens.

"You said you liked storms, so I fucking let you in! " She said, crying. Not minding the rain.

"Turns out you can only handle a little fucking rain!" Her throat hurts because she's shouting and the pain in her heart was unbearable.

"You fucking knew I was a hurricane. You fucking knew it." She whispered and then she looked into his eyes, accepting the truth; it can't be fixed anymore. It's really over.

"Good bye, Jo."

I shoudn't have let you in. I should have trusted my instinct .

-Hurri Bernice Marquez