When i saw him my eyes lit up,
i walked over to hug him
he told me we "needed to talk"
I got this feeling of rejection
when he told me he wanted to break up,
i asked him why and he said "i like someone else"
He walked away left me standing there,
alone and cold i still stood there,
i thought to myself "im ugly. thats why"
I dropped his jacket right on that spot,
so that i will never return where he broke my heart.
As i walked home that cold night,
i felt like i dropped a piece of me,
but i promised myself i wouldn't go back for that jacket.
When i got home i got in the shower,
my phone started vibrating so i just let it go.
After my shower i checked my phone,
it was a text from him,
he told me we should talk this whole thing out.
When he got here we talked,
he said he would really like to still be friends,
i told him that's what i wanted too.
After that was done we watched "The Hills",
like we did every monday night,
but it honestly didn't feel right.
Before he left i asked for just one last kiss,
this kiss was more passionate then anytime before,
he carefully pulled away and walked out the door.
I watched him walk to his car,
i watched him drive away,
i said to myself "There he goes..."