It’s been four years since I laid eyes on you and thought it was the end of wanting to feel loved by someone, but things changed. I knew things were bound to change, but I never thought one change would bring so much heartache that I might hold on to every time your name is spoken. I always wondered if you were really the person you said you were, but I came to realize that no one really is. So why do we change ourselves to get approval of everyone except the people who matter to us the most? I can guarantee that you don’t even know his name, but because he knew of what we use to have, you had to make sure that he knew that you were never really into it. You were, truly. Your love was unconditional, but his implied opinion of us you held on to so intimately bewildered you. Little did you know, he was watching because you had everything he didn’t, but now he thanks you because it’s his turn to make the girl of your dreams, the happiest girl in the world.
cooked up by vision+voice
