lets just say that I was quite uncomfortable with an IV in the back of my knee. everyone seems to know how to cure week knees, I think this time they were all wrong, and it ended with me having to pull out the first IV on my body
my body had to take a few minutes to adjust, just like two years ago, back then I learned
at the end of a story you find its all been told
you find that the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow has lost its value
that the muffins in little red riding hoods basket have all been eaten.
you find both of cinderellas shoes worthless and that poisen apple snow white took a bite out of, has gone rotten.
but in the nights I find that your goodbye never seemed to leave my mind faster than my dreams in the morning
every time I heard it, it still broke my heart the same.
but I only heard it once.
and it didn't mean what we thought.
you only left high school.
we both knew that this wasn't a goodbye meant for each other, but for our old lives.
that opened wounds, meant to be fixed by different healers.
"at the end of a story you find its all been told"
ReplyDeleteso good.