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Does he love me?.....

Does he love me?.....

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Dec 10, 2015
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''Look me in the eyes and tell me that you've never had feelings for me ......tell me that you have never loved me .... if you can tell me that then I'll walk out this door and never come back" The room was tense , i felt like it was spinning all around me . I felt like my heart was going to come out of my mouth. It was quiet in the room, felt like any minute now one us were going to explode ...so much emotion filled the room ...i didn't know quite to make of it. I stood there waiting for his words to hit me like a punch, or like a stab into my heart . I didn't even know why i even bothered asking this question because in my heart I already knew what was going to come out of his mouth. Why am i staying for his reply ....well sometimes you need a confirmation....a reassurance before making a decision.
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"Why'd you even come back? The last time I checked, your mom didn't want you anywhere near this particular place in this planet where we live in." I looked straight at his eyes as his seems to study every inch of my face, probably looking for any sign of weakness that screams his name. He won't find one though. I've moved on and the only effect he has on me is only a fragment of what I felt for him before. He continued to study my face and it made me uncomfortable. Why won't he answer my question? With a sigh, I turned around to return to the safety of my house-where I know I'll be safe from those eyes that looks like it doesn't want to let mine go. "I wanted to see you" he answered. "I want to see you again." If you've already closed a chapter in your life and you're already about to open a new one, what would you do if the past chapter comes opening itself up? Will you flip through the pages once more or would you turn your back on it knowing that that certain chapter will always be the best one? Or would you choose to start on a new promising one?

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