When I first met him I didn't want to look into his eyes because I knew I would be able to tell how he thought about me and that scared me
Elizabeth HellerShe put her hand to cover up her mouth, like somehow by shielding this part of her body she could protect the rest of it from the terrible pain about to come...
Elizabeth HellerCAN YOU SEE?
The first...
Tear once I found out that you left without a goodbye?
The first...
Drizzle of rain drowning all my hope?
The first...
And last heart of mine break in two?
The first...
Moment we met?
Listen to the beat.
Play the sound of his voice over and over again in your mind.
You try to turn down the volume but baby this speaker has no controls.
Just close your eyes.
Listen to the last notes of this solemn memory.
Live honey, can't forget, but you gotta live cause you gotta prove them all wrong about you, gotta show'um you won't be the one to slip between the earthquake lines forming in this dry dirt...
How can I look so real everyday, when really I'm just a cardboard cut-out image of myself-lamenated in coats of artifical happiness with shiny plastic all around- so quite I should be a mime-
I wrap my arms around myself when I go out in the wind because I don't know how to make sure that I won't blow away- and I'm standing with my eyes closed so I won't have to see the ground when I fall...
Don't come back, if you do I'll be counting down the days even though I know you'll leave all over again. So please do this one thing for me and don't come back...
Elizabeth HellerDon't tell me I didn't love him, don't...just don't act like you know what it feels like to lose someone who left without a goodbye. Someone who you spent your days praying to make him smile and then he just leaves, he leaves without a goodbye...
Elizabeth HellerI believed you, just for a second, until I looked into your eyes...
Elizabeth HellerI looked up and met the saddest eyes I've ever seen. His eyes were like a hole that I fell into. I could see every emotion passing through his mind. I could see hope, yet the emotion that stood out the most, hurt led me to his his heart, his poor broken heart...
Elizabeth HellerI think the hardest things is going to be letting go. Letting go of all my friends. Letting go of the person I was here in this small town.
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