"It was nothing babe, I didn't even mean for it to happen,"
If only I could believe his words.
"It was just a slip up."
I cant even look at him anymore.
But, I love him so much. He was my first. How could he do this to me? I was sure he was my soulmate. It's like someone has ripped out my heart, cut it up then tried to shove it back in place.
After he told me about his "slip up", all I could do was leave. "The pig!" I muttered, walking down his empty street, "THE PIG!"
Coincidentally the weather matched my mood, grey and angry .. threatening to rain. I kept walking, I knew where I was going. I was going to visit Mum. She was the only one who could comfort me.
We were really close. And when she went, he was there for me, and now I have no one. Dad doesnt count, when Mum left he took up drinking everyday .. I dont think hes been sober since then. It was kinda good, having him not notice. But now. Now I have never felt so alone.
I turned into the gates, the big iron sign over the gate post saying Rockerferry Cemetery. Funny, that name reminds me of music and water. I let out a low chuckle, after everything, I think of something random like that.
My mothers grave is next to an old lone willow on top of small hill, kinda picturesque, I guess you could say.
I sat down and hugged the cool marble grave stone and let out my anguish.
"HE .. MADE .. ME COME TO HIS HOUSE TO TELL ME! TELL ME THAT HE BROKE US!"
And slowly I told her everything, through tears. I knew she was there. After at least two hours I realised, its just heartbreak. And life goes on. No matter how dead you are inside.
I just have to move on.
crazy story. lol i hope you like it, i havent proofed or anything . .
