Sep 18, 2015
I lie in bed every night, and I play our relationship over and over in my head, like a movie. We meet, we fall in love, we can't stop ourselves, it's "meant to be". I give up everything inside me, and then it stops. The movie just stops. I don't know how it ends. It's just me, waiting... for a house in Vermont that I can't live in and for a man who makes me promises he can't keep. -O.P.