I've faced the fact that nobody will ever
make me feel the way you did.
Now I'm asking him to take me anywhere
but where I was with you.
A new place,
an escape from the love we shared
during our two-point-five weeks together.
"Secret love, my escape, take me far, far away"
He's wonderful.
His smile makes my stomach flip,
& I get lost in his eyes.
He makes it effortless to be comfortable.
I can be as crazy & stupid as
I want,
& he still says I am beautiful.
We are a memory I can't spend
too much time thinking about,
& I shouldn't.
Because I can see that you don't
really care.
You didn't feel like we were worth
fighting for.
We could've been everything.
But now, I'm on my way to
finding a better everything.
A better "one" for me.
You are history.
Misplaced misery,
& unforgettable.
We are infinite.
The greatest & most tragic love story.
Samantha Weldon 12:07pm
To Jared, with my heart.
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