On the Way Home

I’ve never been this scared. One minute I am excited to have pink hair, next I am tearing up.

I imagined she will one day tell me we have to end the relationship. I saw it happen in a restaurant, us eating outside. There were trees in the view, like our table was center of a garden-setting.

Are you telling me this is the last day you’re my girlfriend?
Yes, I’m sorry.

Can we at least enjoy it for old time’s sake? Let’s watch a movie or something.

Song for this feeling: The One That Got Away – Katy Perry

Always, K


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