So I never really knew you..
I watched you walk away with her hand in yours, tears sprouting in my eyes..
God, I really tried to..
Our memories started to fill my mind.. those dates were a lie.. our relationship was a lie.. our engagement was a lie..
Blind sighted..
"She's just a childhood friend, my love."
"Okay!"
Addicted..
"Dear? Where are you going?"
"Just with my friends. I'll be back tomorrow."
"Alright.."
Felt we could really do this..
The arguments replayed in my head..
"Why're you never at home with me?! I have your child! I can't always work!"
"I need to enjoy being with my friends instead of you! I can live without you! I can't live without them!"
But really I was foolish..
"Babe? What's she doing here? Especially in our room..?"
"Oh we were just packing together to help you!"
Hindsighted, it's obvious..
Song: Moral of the Story
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Short StoryThese are short stories and quotes that I write when I'm bored or don't want to create a new story with a whole new plot! I hope you like it! {Accepting requests/ideas through comments or messages}
