Oh honey. You've been gone.
I never know where I stand with you.
We are friends. I wanted more. Or wanted a good time.
You tease. You teach. You discipline.
I love. I dislike. I hate. I glare. I pout.
You left. I didn't know where I stand with you. Do I write every day. Do I not? How much attention do I give?
Now?
I decided I missed you and you appear. How do you always do that?
I laughed so uproariously. I have missed you. But I don't want you. It makes it easier to be me. I am not trying to fit in a box to be perfect me. It's what you've wanted.
Oh honey.
YOU ARE READING
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RomanceA collection of stories of what was love, what might have been, what still could be