'I miss him more than anything. The feel of lips on mine... The way be used to look at me. I saw him for a last time before I had to start back to school. His eyes had something drawing me back to the memories we had created. I slowly walked over to him, he turned away. I wish I could get the love back. The warm gestures... Everything... But now I'm too self centered and uncontrollable.
It ended back in February, right before Valentines day. Something different happened. A few days before we parted, he ignored me. I knew it was about to happen. That Saturday at the Basketball game, is when it happened. I couldn't hold back much longer.. All I know, 3 minutes after it happened, I was in the bathroom, pouring my tears and heart unto the ground.'
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how does this sound for a book? opinions??