She was a breath of fresh air, she was my world, my everything. But she wanted a rush, she wanted her life to be exciting and fast paced.
I wasn't that type of guy, and because of that we couldn't be. When it ended we were both heartbroken. But life goes on and we moved on. At Least i think she has, I still yearn for her, I curse myself for not being the man that she wanted me to be. I'm boring, i'm slow paced and hate change. She was everything that I wasn't.
It wasn't until years later when we crossed paths again, this time she was accompanied by a 4 year old daughter, the father had left her and had gone off to live an adventure. She had married and bore a child to the man that she always wanted, but it backfired and ended leaving her behind when she couldn't suit him anymore.
Now she is what I used to be, slow paced and desires a decent lie down. We finally reached common ground. The rush has died out.
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Song Fictions
Short StoryA collection of songfics. *Disclaimer: The stories are not correlated to one another. They are their own separate stories.*
