October 19th

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The past two days were everything of a haze, Pete felt bad.

The boy must have got shy.

He didn't come.

Pete didn't see him.

Remember him,

Remember his clarity.

Pete...

It's not you.

I'm writing in capital letters because I realized I'm strong.

And I'm going to be okay.

It'll be okay.

Without you!

I can't believe you were drunk.

You didn't know me.

You told me I was just another pretty girl,

You didn't even look at me properly.

That hurts Pete.

I don't know if I like you the way I used to.

I used to fantasize what it would take to know you.

I don't care anymore.

"People are leaves, they can't stay forever."-s.y.k.

I'm sorry for the constant updating.
I have a lot of ideas for the rest of this story and I wanna write them before I lose focus again. ;)

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