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I
I* wept,
till my eyes were dry,
and I could feel no more.

In a statment of ,
complete numbness,
I layed in bed,
in hours,
for days,
s a d.

I wiped,
away the tears.
And my feelings ,
wouldn't stop ,
reminding me.
And those memories,
wouldn't stop,
chasing me.
And I couldn't just,
let go.
What do you get a mixed up version of the typical "Boy meets Girl" story?
You get pushed into the 'friend zone'.

My best friend is the one person I really care about.
Why is it so difficult to tell him I love him?
Or tell him how much I love talking to him?
What is it about him that makes me smile or makes me laugh?

When he finally told me he loved me too, my heart stopped,
Then soared. Thats all I wanted to hear.
He made me happier than I have ever been before.

— The End —