Through all the confusion, the stress, the heartache, the panic, the tears, the joys, the smiles, times both newfound and nostalgic. Through the wants, the needs, the worries, the Can't-go-on's, the days, the nights. Through friends, family, co-workers, old lovers.
Love is just love.
Erik fooled around with one of my sisters. I hadn't slept, or eaten. I tried to keep moving but could only crash and mope. No crying, only anger.
I showed up at Patty's door late last night, the only reason being how much i geuinely NEEDED to hug him. I fell immediately into his arms, and cried my eyes out. We spent the rest of the night out together, doing nothing really, just catching up. And all I could do was smile.
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