ME: my heart hurts.
FRIEND: it's because of her, isn't it?
ME: [pause] yes.
FRIEND, with a sigh: i wish you would move on.
ME: it's not that simple.
FRIEND: it never is for you.
[FRIEND exits]
YOU, entering: is everything okay?
[HE enters, lingering behind]
ME: i haven't decided yet.
YOU: can you explain?
ME: it's not that simple.
YOU: it never is for you.
[YOU and HE exit]
[remain ME, alone again]
YOU ARE READING
the art of loving you
Poetryall the things about our makeshift love that i think about when i am half asleep. -x- [ highest rank: #274 in poetry ] [ 2015 - 2016 ]
