Dear no one,
This is not your love song.
We never ended, we were just on a break. And not even a ‘break’ is the right word to describe the time we spent apart while we never truly (actually never) been together. It was never the ‘I love you’ you hear in the movies, it was more of a friendship that couldn’t tell which way it was heading. Some spins and turns, tears and confusion.
I wouldn’t dare to think more of it then the image I was getting, I wouldn’t. I couldn’t. Because you became my friend, my know-it-all.
There were times when you asked me: “What would you write about me?” I said I didn’t know to spare my own feelings, I needed time and no pressure to see where we really stood. There was a part of me wondering if Continue reading