Most of the time, talking to you is like a movie.
A movie where the boy says all of the right things and gives you a feeling that words can't explain.
And movies are always fun.
Until they're over.
They end and leave you in the bitter silence.
You're stuck sitting still as the darkness closes in around you.
And your soul begins to ache.
It begins to yearn for the movie to play again.
For one last scene, one last moment.
The longing you feel threatens to break you at your very core.
But the film is over.
You need to come to terms with reality.
You need to understand that that boy is playing the same roll for another girl, and she's falling just as hard as you did.
You need to accept that he never wanted you for the same reasons that you wanted him.
You need to realize that the ache is going to be there for a while.
And that's simply the truth.
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Poetrythese are the things i wish i was able to say out loud. but because i can't here are the words that pass through my mind the words no one listens to because they'll never get the chance. . {highest ranking #98 in poetry}
