What happened to the girl? The one I loved more than anything else. The one who always made me smile. The one whose hands I strategized to touch. The one I always tried so hard to impress. The girl who was my best friend, the girl who expressed her love for me in so many
Jenn, You seem to think you’ll never find love. That there’s no one out there for you. You wait, staring distantly into the horizon, watching for some Prince Charming to come and make all of your dreams come true. What if I told you that your Prince Charming was someone in your past? Someone who
When I don’t know the answer on an exam, I draw a little star by the number and write, “Come back to this.” I do it lightly, ever so lightly, so I can erase it later and pretend it didn’t happen. So that my professor never sees that I didn’t know the answer to a
I remember how you liked when I rested my head on your chest, how you liked for us to listen to Maps by Yeah Yeah Yeah’s while we kissed. You loved to show me emotion, even if I did find it cringy and embarrassing, I crave emotion 2 years on. Although I should be over
I take absolutely no pride in what I did. Three hours of sleep in two days, three glasses of wine, over half a dozen shots, heartache, and a lost, resentful soul…. It was all just fuel. I didn’t even mean what I said. I don’t even remember all that was said. I don’t even know
And I can’t imagine that I will ever develop the desire to do so. I also don’t feel the urge to make someone jealous. Say what you want, in my opinion that’s a good thing. Related Post Backstabber. In regards to my death. Forever, your friend.