Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Stealing happiness is what you're best at.

"I love you," she said.
He agreed and said, "I love you too."

"I miss you," she said.
He sighed and said, "I miss you more."

"I hate you sometimes," she said.
He nodded and said, "I know."

"I'll never forgive you," she said.
He sat and said nothing.

"I love you," she cried.
And discovered 
that she had been alone 
all along.


4 comments:

  1. this was such a progressive story, didn't turn out like i thought it would in the beginning, but it was better. Really good

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  2. How come this always seems to happen. Always.

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  3. This is my life right now. Very suddenly. I hate it.
    Thank you. This was so simple.

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