Written by Jacob Ibrag
Seemed like a good idea until it wasn’t.
By then, it was too late. Regret consumes your
insides, barricading your mind. Trying to justify.
Tomorrow’s a blur, an impossibility. Too good to
be true scenario, no way you’ll survive this. You
gave her your heart and she hasn’t reciprocated.
She walks away, erasing all the memories. You
stare into the blind sky, ‘she was suppose to be
mine.’ Footsteps approach back, matching your
pulse. She laughs, embracing you in a hug.
Whispering, ‘I’ve been waiting forever,
I’ll love you till the last star expires.’