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him

what happened last night?

i though to myself...

my head hurts like hell

well nothing was really well

i though hard to remember the events

of last night

a flashback came and i saw him there

standing near the bar

hands around a wist

maybe a girl that was our age

i tried hard to avoid and not stare

but in the end i did

i regret it instantly

because he saw and stared back

i flew out of the door thinking how much of an idiot i was

"why do i still love him after what he'd done"

i mumbled to myself

tears ran down my face

till i got to my place

i sat and thought

are all man the same?

i asked myself a question

"why did i even love a guy like him?"

he was useless

improper

cant do anything right

then a small voice

spoke

"you love him because his was imperfect"

love isn't about the perfections of one person

its about the imperfection of a person you though you could never love...

 

 

 

 

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