"We."
You should have been a one night only. Things didn’t have to be complicated with you, they could have ended as easily and simply as they began. “We” never had to exist, we could have begun and ended with a shot of tequila. Now here I am, feeling guilty about “us.” I broke your heart that I never should have gotten access to in the first place. I sit in silence and impatiently stare at my phone to light up with a message from you. Your heart aches from how I soullessly crushed it, my heart hurts from your inability to love me the way I needed you to. We broke each other, maybe in another life we could have made each other whole. Maybe in another life, but as of today there isn’t an us and that is for the best.
Posted Sep 17, 2022, 5:57 AM UTC