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By Jane Rain Date: 2017 May 08 Comment on this Work [[2017.05.08.08.59.26436]] |
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I felt I'd known him for ages the day we met. We quickly became best friends and soon after, lovers. Before too long we became each other's one and only. Only that one came with a catch: an all too easy out for him. He became a stranger to me far too many times. Is it hard to believe that this constant coming and going created issues that were easier to ignore? It must be nice for him to know that I'll never give up on us. That I'll never leave, despite all the hurt and distrust he's created. It must be nice. I don't think I'll ever know such comfort. All I do know, all I am absolutely sure of is that he is still my favourite person. This can only be explained by an unfortunate unconditional love. |