This is why we can't have nice things
We take them for granted.
Won't they always be there?
Apparently not.
You have to care for them,
Love them.
But I didn't
And I'm sorry.
It was my fault.
I took you for granted
And that's why I can't have nice things.
~ A poem tucked underneath Tessa's mattress.
The one wish that can never be granted
Is always the one you want the most.
I wish for you.
Star light, star bright, first star I see tonight. I wish I may, I wish I might, first star I see tonight.
I wish for you.
But that wish is never coming true .
~ Another poem written by Tessa. Found under the cushion on her window seat.
It's been years
And years
And years
Since I last heard you laugh,
Since I last heard you cry
And even longer since you were here.
Why must the years take you away?
All the memories,
Gone with the years
And the years
And the years.
~ Found in the spare room in Tessa's house.
YOU ARE READING
The Other Half
Teen FictionYou'll find your match one day. That's what they always say, one day you'll find the owner of the other half of your heart. I say yeah right. I am a nobody. I have no match and I doubt I ever will. Who could possibly want me to be their forever? M...
