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I keep my head low

"Next time." I whisper

But deep down I know

Nothing will change

I feel like I'm about

To break again

Because everytime I see him

I think of what was then

First meet, first talk, first sparks

Last time, last fight, 

Before heading into the dark

The only one who I believed

For how ever short a time

That I was beautiful

And one of a kind

Stupid, stupid girl

Another lesson learned

I try to turn back

But all the bridges are burned

I want to but I, don't know if I can fight

Why did everyone else

Have to be proved right?

I smile back

The first time my heart sped up

Intertwining hands

Our first, and last dance

It doesn't matter

I try to tell myself

Its gone now

Just another broken memory to place on my shelf

Of what could have been, but didn't last

Shattered, and scattered,

My heart like broken glass

When I pass by a place

That reminds me of then

Nothing to stop me

From wishing again

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