16| With Love, Crying| Mona

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Why Myra?

Why did you make me do it? Why?

I asked Cal. It was picture perfect y'know. We were dancing, laughing, singing, smiling. I thought that that was it- that it was then or never. I told him Myra- I laid my heart fucking bare, and told him everything. And you know what he said? He said that he's in love with me- but just as a friend. Myra, he fucking ran away from me. He doesn't even care Myra, I should've never told him that. He is my best friend- he was my best friend- while you weren't here, and I ruined it all. Why Myra, why?

I wish I'd never got inspired by you. I wish, I'd never listened to you. Fuck Myra, I miss him so much. I want him here- you know who kept on coming in my mind when I wanted to talk about Cal to someone? Him. Cal only. I can't do this Myra, what the fuck have I done?

I miss him so much Myra, it hurts. It hurts so bad. I don't know what to do. I love him man, I can't stop crying, I can't- I just can't

Why Myra, why me?

I'm so sorry I ever went and told him. I'm so sorry. I'd do anything to take it back, any-fucking-thing, I'm so fucking sorry.

I can feel the world crashing around me, I can't get enough oxygen, my heart hurts, my head hurts- everything hurts so much.

I just can't-

I'm so sorry Myra, I'm so damn sorry.

Mona

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