How many
times have I tried to tell myself that I didn’t like him that much, that it’s
not a big deal, that I already forgot him, but who am I trying to fool, no of
those is true. You know that when you end up thinking about him after a while
looking at an empty table as your trying to escape mentally to a better place
and then all you can remember is you first kiss.
By the time
it ended I lost my words, I knew things weren’t great but I wasn’t prepared for
that, it was this huge shock that stroke me, left me speechless and left a tear
at the corner of my eye (and it’s still here). I don’t know if there was
something I could have done but now it surely feels like that.
If there
was any doubt that I liked him, now I can surely say that I did.
June 2nd, 2014
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