Monday, January 7, 2013

Butterflies & Hurricanes


I met him.


I met him.

After 2 years.

I saw everything.

What I loved about him.

What I couldn't stand about him.

What I hated about him.

And why I drowned when I was with him.

I saw right through him.

Every. Single. Word.

But he didn't see me.

Never did. Never will.

He never understood that I knew the truth.

And he will never be honest.

Not to me. Not to her. Not even to himself.

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