![]() ![]() I felt a large piece of myself missing and I needed to get it back. The way she pulled her hair to one side and the way she hated her laugh but was still always laughing. I sat there for a moment, reminiscing on the old times. She said she couldn’t take me lying and keeping things from her and when I didn’t fight for her, she left. ![]() A few texts to Eleanor that were clearly a mistake and that was it for me. Where did all of that go? I couldn’t even recall the last time she smiled at me. Close to a year ago, although we only broke up about two months ago. She let me keep the shirt just so I could remember that night. The night she told me she was ready and that she loved me more than anything. The shirt she left here when I took her virginity. Louis: I was cleaning up my bedroom when I came across something under the bed. ![]() I could feel my eyes start to sting and water up and that’s when I knew it was time to talk to her, face to face. Now she was gone and I knew I had to do something about it. I used to sing it to her all the time, since Ed did such a great job writing it. She cried a bit, smiling during my solos. I couldn’t take it but I couldn’t turn it off. The CD that made my filled the car with music. I turned on the radio to get it out of my head but nothing decent would play so I put a CD on. She didn’t deserve that so she left and I just let her go. Enough hate, enough of me being gone, enough of me not being there for her. Harry: I was driving my Range Rover just for the hell of it. ![]()
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