by Allie Jan 14, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
lost relationships
I loved him I really did. I would look at his face, see his smiling eyes, shining mouth. He'd pass by me and I'd just want to grab him hold him , just once, but I never did. It all started in grade 9. He was the quiet type, the kind no one noticed. I on the other hand was popular, I dated the captain of the football team, and was the envy of every girl. To the outside eye I had everything I could ever want; but they were wrong. This boy had caught my eye I wanted to talk to him. But I never did something was holding me back. It might have been the fact he didn't s seem real. Or maybe that I was expected to talk to the important people not him, but whatever the reason was, it had stopped me. The years went by. Grade 10, 11 and soon came grade 12. I never forgot about that boy. He was in my mind everyday, but I never saw him anymore. I figured I had been right, he never really existed he just was something I wanted that I never could have. I tried and tried to forget about him and then one day there he was. I saw his smiling eyes and his shining mouth, and it was like I'd known him forever. He was sitting in the corner eating his lunch just like he had every other day. I ran towards him myheartracing, and then there was the girl. They were holding hands. She was looking at his smiling eyes and his shining mouth, I wanted to be there, but I had lost my chance. He looked at me, I looked at him. I wanted to cry, I wanted to hold his hand, but he just looked at me. I slowly backed away, heartbroken. I needed him to stop looking at me but he didn't , he kept staring. I felt the tears roll down my cheeks, he was seeing me cry! I tried to run but I couldn't, his gaze holding me. I'll never know how long I looked at him for but it seemed like forever. As I cried and cried, and then he started to cry too. I looked at him wanted to hold him wanted to love him! This time that girl was holding me back. He stood up, I stood still, I reached out for him, and then ran. Now I'm sitting here in my room, not knowing why I ran or what had made me never talk to him all these years. I guess Iâ??ll never really know. I lived my life everyday waiting until the pain went away but it never did. It's still here today. |
Damn it i commented about the wrong thing on the other one |