Better Days

Better Days

A Story by Kaspar Carr
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yeah i have had better days why else do i keep the loveing messages you have sent me and veven the ones you hated my guts

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The stars look dull tonight. I wonder if you see them like I do. Everything was always so much brighter when we were 'together'. More Alive. I dreamed that you were gone a while ago. I was so naive to think something like that would never happen. I resent you for doing this to me but you did what you thought you had to. I understand that. I still have those cute messages you used to send me. I cant bare to delete them; they're my only evidence of the happiness you gave me. Though, I can't read them either; they will only remind me of what I've lost. I saved the message you sent me telling me we couln't be together, it seems like I've read it thousands of times over, I just can't bring myself to delete it. It's kind of pathetic that I've kept them, it's like my life depends on them. Sometimes I think it does because they still make me smile, and sometimes a smile is all I need to get through the day. I guess I can't erase the memories, but I'm not complaining. Sure I've given up on you, but I can't move on .. I'm in denial, I still ---- you. I'm not saying the word anymore. But f**k this, my eyes are starting to blur now. I hope this'll lead to better days ..

© 2010 Kaspar Carr


Author's Note

Kaspar Carr
J.M.A.M
as have said before i dont even thing you read these any more but
you said in the 2 years we dated i never told youhow i felt
here!! read all this!

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Added on October 31, 2010
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Kaspar Carr
Kaspar Carr

Anywhere., NC



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Hello, My name is Kaspar I am 20, I live in America, I love poetry and quotes. Happily taken and in love since November 25th, 2010. Never tell me the sky’s the limit when there are footp.. more..

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