Stay
this is me breaking.
My heart broke when you left.
My breathing still hadn’t calmed, but my clothes had been hastily replaced and my sweaty hair swept off my sticky neck and into a ponytail. My chest was racing and that scent, the scent of you and I intertwined, still hung in the air. The TV glow was its same blue, the same blue that it had been mere minutes before when you were on top of me and I was watching you, quietly praying that you’d stay.
But then it was over and done and you were leaving, with murmured goodbye and not even a glance back.
My breathing still hadn’t calmed, but my clothes had been hastily replaced and my sweaty hair swept off my sticky neck and into a ponytail. My chest was racing and that scent, the scent of you and I intertwined, still hung in the air. The TV glow was its same blue, the same blue that it had been mere minutes before when you were on top of me and I was watching you, quietly praying that you’d stay.
But then it was over and done and you were leaving, with murmured goodbye and not even a glance back.
♠ ♠ ♠
(almost) true story.