Love stories don't always have a happy ending. The end of a relationship doesn't necessarily include betrayal and big blowups. Sometimes, a relationship reaches a quiet conclusion, which can be even more painful than a messy split.
My boyfriend for two years dumped me for another girl. We are sharing the same apartment so it's normal to see him while living, but he didn't even acknowledge me when we passed on the same staircase. Two years together and I was dead to him in a day.
the day I realised that the so called love for him doesn't meant to him anything. The day I felt sad, want to escape from this reality. it's was a rainy day when I messed up totally with everything and suddenly he appeared in front of me, I called him the man who saved me.
"are you okay?" He asked
as if he really care
"no, I'm not" I replied
and fell asleep in his arms
next morning I woke in a motel... I saw that he slept beside me on a chair, holding my hands warmly. I can't help myself from stop blushing and took a step forward to look more and more of him. As soon I touched his hairs he open his eyes and directly look into mine
and said "you look beautiful today"
I stopped breathing, my face can't help with blushing. I can feel the butterflies in my stomach.
"and what if I denied it and say I look more messy today" I refuted
he smiled, came close and whispered
"then I should make you smile more for your killing look"
I can't help myself to fall for him. I looked at him as if I want something and
he asked me "can I kiss you?"
"why?" I asked him back
"your lips want it now, I can see it" he replied while touching my lips
and before I could say something he took his chance, warmly forward his wet lips over mine to kiss... his passionate kiss can steal anyone's heart, he start with a slow kiss to tastes my skills then he enjoyed my upper lips and then lower... he twisted his lips to wet mine and then he pushed his tongue softly as if he wants my permission, I pushed mine over his and we made up that kiss for last long until the maid came for cleaning, she saw us breathless. We laughed at each other as if we knew each other. Just for few minutes before I just forget about everything and forgave everyone but that's not who I am... I'm really messed
"wanna a ride to home" he asked
"I would prefer bus" I said
he looks sad and I'm afraid... the silence was too much after what we did and then
he said "I'm really looking forward to you, so please don't hesitate by seeing me as a playboy"
After his words I was really moved by him asking myself to let him be the one whom I owes. I said "it would be better if we leave your car here and took a bus" I whispered "romance may break your concentration while driving, so it's dangerous"
He blushed and his face burning up, he can't denied my offer and can't denied the words I said to him
"then, should we take a bus" I teased
"sure" He blushed
He's being crazy about mine and I'm about him... we both fall in love with each other in a erotic way but for me it's a pure form of love.And that's how it started and never ended
