We Broke Up

We Broke Up

  • WpView
    Reads 6
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Mar 6, 2016
Everytime I see a couple holding hands, or just plainly sitting together I look away it's not that I hate seeing lovers. But because it reminds me of a question nobody can answer... ''WHERE'S MINE?''-Chezka
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • HEART'S WILL
  • Heartless Husband
  • Lagot Na!!!
  • CRUSH <3
  • Against My Mind
  • UNVALUED: Love
  • Lost Love [Book 1] ✔
  • BITTERSWEET-first half
  • Fallin' Lavender [Published Under 8Letters]

I have been always prided myself in being no rush for love Simply maybe because I thought I was fully living happy and contented life just by being alone, not needing a man who will complete those some missing puzzles like how some girls put on. Pessimistic it may be, but I only saw a man in your life as a reason for the tears, heart broken and worst even distrust. And I believe I am better off of everything like that. I don't have the time to hide puffing eyes if ever. No time to mend heart being crushed to pieces. Simply no time for drama, nursing hang-over for being left at or as nasty as to think it is being cheated for. But I think I have another thing to think of, cause perhaps that's how I saw things before surely because I am not lucky enough to met earlier whoever can make myself believe otherwise for when my eyes laid on him everything I believe in being love and no rush for it all crumbled down to bits even though it's against my heart's will.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines