“It was as if he turned into a door.” she quietly says as she laughs, although you can hear the hurt in her voice.
“The key I used to get in no longer worked, he changed the locks. I kept screaming and crying, just begging to be let in, but the door would never open. Even sliding sweet love letters up under the door would do no good. No matter how hard I tried to be let back in, no matter how many times I knocked, screamed, and begged, no matter how many times I visited it a day, I realized it will always stay shut. Because he’s no longer there anymore. He’s moved on, and even though I don’t want too, I have to as well.”
I would have loved you forever if you let me // K.V.S

















