they were both sitting on the bench..
silence lingering from one end of the bench to the other
at that moment his heart was breaking all over again
she then put her hand on top of his as she looked away
he sat there and stared at her thinking the whole world he considered was never to be his
that it’s too late
that as much as he thinks about it and as hard as he wishes how things could be..
as much as he wanted her so much doesn’t change the reality that…
she was never his
and never will be.
she’s better than the girl of my dreams… she’s real.
im exhausted… please let me find what i’m looking for.
so i can sleep… the perfect sleep.
self promise. aha
next year? HAHA!