stupid, foolish me
my heart is yet to remind me that he wasn't worth it and my person is still out there, finding me. even though every fiber of my being wants to jump out the window, run to his house, break down the door and say, Here I am, I'm here because I hate that I love you. and then he'd just give me one of those smiles and say, Why do you think I ended it in the first place? Go back home. I don't want you here. I don't want you here, I don't want you here. and then I'd walk back home in peace and quiet. forgetting the rules of the game.