I seriously thought it was over.
Seriously,
I thought it was over;
that we were finished.
You and I,
pretty sure we were discarded.
You never thought to tell me,
in the moment,
just how much I meant to you;
so why now?
Why,
when a few years have
already gone by?
A few years.
Years;
not even months;
Years.
I've moved on.
I've learned how to
get through my days
without you.
So,
why now?
Why must you send a notification,
now?
Here you are
talking about how you miss us,
about how you still remember
our days spent together,
as if you never broke me
into a thousand pieces;
as if you never shattered my heart
all over the floor.
Seriously,
weren't we over?
Weren't you and I,
finished?
I want to move on...
why can't you?
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'Lissa Stufflestreet
I'm just a daydreaming college student who's been manifesting becoming a writer since I was five. I never stick to just one writing genre (and typically write dark content). | she/they
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Comments (1)
I think we all ask these questions when someone who left us years ago attempts to come back into our life. I can relate to this because I've been there.