By HDE
She walks away from me. I just stare as she walks to him. The man who took the most important person I would ever have; that I was blinded by a silly crush. I can’t just let her leave without apologizing and telling her how I feel. I run to her as fast as my legs can go.
“No, please, please don’t go.”
Just when I catch up to her I see her smile. A smile so bright and pure when she looks at me—the very same smile that was once mine. She is no longer mine. She’s gone.
Beautifully sad story, HDE.