Sweet Dreams
Of all the things he could’ve said….
That’s what he chose.
“Fine,” I sat tiredly, irritation rising fast, sharp enough to cover everything else I don’t want to deal with. “I’m the loneliest person on this damn planet. Sue me.”
My fingers curl slightly at my sides.
It’s not my fault.
In my life people don’t just… stick, Conversations end and connections fade. Life just moves on and somehow I always end up back in the same place alone no matter how hard I fight it, it always pulls me back.