The truth

A topic i get confronted with but never know the answers.

We lay on the floor of the athletic soul of our school
Our classmates doing the same.

Joking around until suddenly he gets too personal.
" do you still like him?" he refers to my complicated friend.

I hesitate as i think if i can even answer.
"Why would i like someone who doesnt like me? No. I dont."

"You hesitated."

"Ok."

"You like bad boys."i stayed silent and let him continue even though i knew it wasnt what i wanted to hear.

"Bad boys are bad luck. Why do you want bad luck? Why do you want to put that stress on yourself." i stayed silent until i formed the only answer i knew.

"i don't know." and after a pause from us both i punched his arm and changed the conversation.

For my head was pounding too hard for me to think on this longer.

Reviews

[sette]

there is always pain in loving someone who doesn't love you back but then that is the reality and try to accept it even if it is too painful

[Winnter]

It is indeed painful