because I doA Story by Michaela Spain
you looked at me and said, "Why?"
No context and none needed. I knew what you meant. I couldn't begin to answer that. So many things came to my head that the only words I could spit out were, "because I do." If I could formulate my thoughts into sentences I would have said: because you dance in your underwear in the kitchen while making pancakes because when you laugh really hard your glasses fall off because you kiss me every time you get up to pee even though you'll be back in two minutes because I am terrified that one day you'll stop loving me but everyday you tell me you do just so I don't forget because you make dad jokes at the worst times possible because you sleep naked except for your socks and you say it's so your cold feet don't touch mine but I really think you've been doing it since you were a kid because your laugh sounds like a six year old girls giggle because I feel both safe and vulnerable with you and that's the scariest feeling I could have but I'd be lost if I stopped because you laugh at me when I talk about aliens but I totally know you believe in them too You asked me "Why?" and I'm sorry for my answer, I should have said all of those things before you were gone but I thought that if I started, I would have never stopped. And I never will.
© 2017 Michaela SpainAuthor's Note
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Added on July 3, 2017 Last Updated on July 3, 2017 AuthorMichaela SpainLong Beach Island, NJAboutA highschool student with a hole in her soul with hopes to share writings to other broken souls to promote healing and love. more..Writing
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