Back To You

Back To You

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I wasn't afraid of falling. It was always the part after the fall I was afraid of. I thought I was prepared for what came after the fall though. After all, falling off a bike wasn't so bad, right? You end up with some cuts and bruises. Nothing a few bandages and painkillers couldn't fix. But then there was the heart... People told me falling in love could either be the best thing in your life or the absolute worst. And the consequences of that fall would be either beautiful or painful. I wasn't ever someone to chase love. I'd let love find me when I was least expecting it. And it did. All pretty eyes, dark hair, six-foot-something of it. It was then I realized what people say is false. It wasn't an either/or. There wasn't a line between best and worst when it came to love and loving. It was both. And the consequences? Those were only painful.
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He just stood there. Looking at me. The way I had reacted had put him in a state of shock. "I... I um," Every word I had learned from pre-school to now had just flew out of my mind and left me speechless. "I should go." I could tell he could barely hear the hurtful words I had just chocked out of my mouth, but I didn't care. Not anymore. I walked away. Fighting back tears. I drove all the way to my house and when I got there I fell against the cold wall. What had just happened? All I knew is that I wasn't able to think straight. My mind was clouded with memories of him. I shook my head trying to forget everything that was involved with him. But I wasn't able to forget. These thoughts were a part of me now. He was a part of me.

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