Posterous theme by Cory Watilo

Let Me Tell You A Story

This is what I feel like happened.

 

Once upon a time, there was a boy. The boy had many friends that were in love. He saw how happy it made them, and decided he wanted it too. So he persued it.

 

One day, he started talking to a girl he'd known for a while, but didn't know very well.

She was sad. She had been betrayed by someone she loved. He felt sorry for her and listened to her problems and made her feel better.

The boy and the girl started to like each other.

Then they saw each other at a party, and both left feeling pretty good.

 

A few weeks later, the girl confessed her feelings, and the boy felt the same way.

 

So they started to date. They didn't see each other much, but they talked often and made each other laugh and smile.

 

Then they fell in love.

They were very happy, and things were like a fairytale at first.

 

But the girl had been in love before, and knew it took effort from both sides to keep it. The boy, however, didn't.

 

And as things progressed and the girl started to feel like the boy wasn't doing his part to keep the relationship healthy. She tried and tried and tried, but things kept sliding downhill.

 

But no matter what she did, the boy didn't seem to understand.

She needed him though, so even though her patience was thin, she stayed. And stayed.

And asked and asked the boy to try.

But it was too much for him. And suddenly he felt he didn't really love her so much anymore. Love wasn't what he thought it was.

 

So he left.

And the girl was sad again.

 

The End.

 

~Molly