Depression

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Uki Violeta

"Do you have someone you like?"

A question that one has never asked me, my behaviour answered.

My flirty demeanour that most liked, and some resented. A disguise I wear every single day, to hide one's broken self.

I actually do like someone. Shockingly, it's not my boyfriend. What I told Alban is in all honesty. I love Fuu-chan, but I can't be with him. I am not fit to be with him.

He's on top, I'm far down to earth. His celestial beauty doesn't deserve someone who's anxious, and  miserable.

My melancholic aura didn't go unnoticed by Sonny, my current boyfriend. He tried his best to help me.

I'm sorry Alban, I don't tend to hurt you, but I want to be selfish, even just for once.

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