Her.
The day you told me about her, my world had already started to crash. I knew there would be no us. Everyone always chooses somebody over me. I was so used to it, that when you told me I was calm. So very calm. You told me that I was the only one that made you feel something after him but I couldn't have. Because she was there too. You were crying that night also, I wished I was there to wipe those angelic tears off your face. You were so delicate in my eyes.
I'm not mad and jealous anymore about it...she brings out the best in you....something that I could never do. And I'm happy that that is happening. I'm so proud of her and I don't even know her. Look at what she has done to you. If only you can see the slight grin on my face. Cherish her. Do everything you want to with her that you wanted to do with him and with me.
Him.
I'm sorry if I failed you, I am. The words I whispered to him that I promised you I wouldn't, I'm sorry. But if you should know, "forever and always" will always be the words for you and i, or is it you and me??.... hmm..but yeah. I can't even bring those words to my mouth to say to anyone else.
I will take care of him like I promised you.
YOU ARE READING
Love.
Short Storyyou'll probably never see this. but just read. you don't have to respond if you don't want. but do enjoy.
