The Road Trip

Last Good Try

He's giveing my space.

I don't want any more space.

I want him.

I pick up my phone and send him a text.

We should talk, I miss you.😕

I sit out on the back porch staring out at the infinity pool and drinking my late night tea. It so pretty out here at night, when the suns going down and everything is silent. But tonight, it just feels blank. I sigh and pick up my phone sending him another message.

I'm sorry. I know I blew up at you and I was just in a mood, and I know thats not a excuse but can we please just talk?

I set my tea down on the table next to me clutching my phone like its the last peice of hope I have left. Almost on the verge of tears again my heart stops when my phone vibrates in my hand.

I'll be over soon. The sun ain't gonna set on your last good try.

Notes:
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Ahaha see what I did there?
Its from go ahead and break my heart
Things clicking yet?
Yeah I'm leaving this as a clif
Hanger for now.
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(Dont worry I'll update it)
Eventually ;)

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