Left Me Broken

Left Me Broken

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione ven, ott 21, 2016
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(TRUE STORY) He reached out, brushing my hair away and I flinched at the feeling of his warm skin. My heart was beating, my head was spinning, and I was scared. He didn't say anything; he didn't t need to. I loved him, I was leaving the guy I fell in love with in freshmen year and now I'm leaving him; just gone. His gray eyes made my heart beat fast, made my throat feel tight, and make my body feel all hot. He knew what he was doing to me, so why stop him? I still loved him, he still loved me, or maybe he didn't. Not after this. "You're leaving?" His voice didn't sound soft; it sounded cold and sharp, it cut me like a blade. His tone was harsh and I looked down, away from him. Away from his burning eyes, away from his broken face. "Yeah." My voice sounded off; sounded different and I knew why. My voice sounded like I have been crying and I have, begging him to understand why was I leaving, leaving for a reason. "Where." "New York." And he nodded; he didn't say anything. I swallow down more of my tears as he walked towards my door, I notice the way his arm shook and the way he stood when he was about to open my door. He looked broken; weak and in pure pain. I noticed the silent tears ran down my now warm cheeks and I wiped them away. I sniffle as he paused at my door. "I hope you're happy, Nathan." And he walked out my room. Not even saying goodbye.
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The room was pitch black but I could still see his handsome face. And even if I were put in a crowd and blindfolded, I would still be able to find him. His musky scent wafted across the bed to my nose. My favorite scent in the world. His eyes were on my face and I stared back. It felt like we were communicating with our eyes. Mine was saying "why won't you love me back?" and I was sure that his was saying "why is this dork staring at me?". At the sad thought I closed my eyes and took solace in the silence in the room, calming my raging emotions and fighting the threatening tears. I was half successful when I heard his deep voice. My eyes fluttered open at once as if they had been waiting for him to speak. "I'm sorry for what I said about you earlier" "It's fine" I managed to croak "I was scared and confused but not anymore" I did not understand what he meant. I looked at his face at the other side of the bed trying to decipher what he was trying to say but his face was blank. "Goodnight Marco" he said and closed his eyes. I lay in the same position, looking at the now sleeping figure. I was confused and curious. What do you mean by not anymore? I asked in my mind as if he could somehow hear me. But he couldn't. And I wasn't brave enough to ask. Afraid that my heart would be shattered again by the same person I had fallen madly in love with. The only person my soul longed for. The only person my body lusted for. I lay in that position, watching him sleep till my eyes gave up and closed on their own. ****************************************************** VOTE

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