she
sat
there
on her
bed
crying her eyes out ;
her phone rang, it was him...
she ignored it knowing that talking to him
would just make it all come back to her
her heart hurt,
she felt confused,
Mascara was running down her face
for once she felt okay
she felt as if for once she did the right thing
she knew she would regret it later but now
she feels like shes right .
....................
now look at her a year later
regretting what she had done
alone, crying her eyes out
because he wont even look at her.
oh how she wishes she could go back a year ago today
shes sorry she hurt him so much.
she is.
im sorry.
