I saw you for the first time.
You were different.
You weren’t the cutest nor the ugliest.
But, you were something.
You smile. I smile.
You laugh. I smiled more.
You look at me… I feel something.
You said things you shouldn’t.
We were a secret.
We did things we shouldn’t have.
You made me feel something I never felt.
You made me laugh.
You made me smile.
You said the right things.
Made me forget my commitment issues.
You were different, and I never knew why.
We snuck around and no one knew.
We hugged.
We kissed.
And more.
You made me feel something.
I didn’t know what it was, but I liked it.
That feeling I soon found out to be love.
Yes love.
The things you said and did.
Made me fall harder than before.
That’s when you said those three words,
That I never knew would affect me forever.
Those words.
Those three words.
I love you.
That’s what he said.
My heart skipped a beat in my chest at that moment.
I smiled. Not just a normal one. This smile was different than the others.
Then I typed those three words back.
I love you.
He said I was amazing.
He said I was beautiful.
He said I was perfect.
He said he loved me.
We knew what were doing was wrong.
But we didn’t care.
I was in love and couldn’t help it.
Then all that went away as fast as it came.
I will never forget that night.
The night I cried.
Cried like I never have before.
For hours.
The tears just kept coming and coming.
That was the worst night of my life.
I was broken.
Heartbroken to be more correct.
I couldn’t sleep for days.
I tried and tried to message you.
But, you ignored.
You blocked.
I was confused.
I was played.
I was mad.
But I still loved you.
I didn’t know why,
Even after what you did.
I laid awake most nights with our memories,
Replaying in my head.
The crying would begin again.
I wonder,
Why was I so stupid.
Maybe if I was prettier, he would love me forever?
I ask myself that every day.
I miss him.
I won't lie.
I miss his hugs.
His kisses.
The way he could always make me smile.
I’ll never forget.
But all I can say is,
I’m sorry……
About the Creator
AJ Ranney
I write short stories and little poems.
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