There are two sides in the world. The chaos and the calm. I am calm, but my life is chaos. He was chaos, but his life was calmer than mine.
Little by little, he came into my broken heart
Minute by minute, he mended my life
He healed my wounds, and stuck back the shattered pieces.
...
Then, piece by piece, he left me behind.
Piece by piece, he broke my heart.
His hat, his guitar case, his long brown hair. They're nothing but memories now.
"If you ever want to be in love, I'll come around"
That's right. You'll come around. Then leave, right?
One, Two.
Just numbers, right? Wrong.
One summer. Two girls. One decision. Two impulses. One heart getting ready to break. All because of two mistakes.
*
His breath brushed against my face, sweet and warm. I wanted to pull him in and kiss him like her before. I wanted him and nobody else. "Do you know how bad this is going to be if anyone finds out?" He asked.
"I don't care," I mumbled, pushing deeper into the kiss. As soon as his shirt came off, I could feel myself blush. He was perfect. His body was perfectly built as if he had spent so much time perfecting it. I wanted him now more than ever. Even if it meant losing my best friends.
But it was in this moment, I knew I was in deep trouble and all I had to do, was find a way to get out of it before it's too late.