Life was perfect…until it wasn’t, and when we were forced to go our separate ways, I held on to our memories, let go of my first crush, and wished for the day I’d find him again. I did know about his smiles, though, and his laughs, and the strange way my stomach flipped when he was near. I prayed for one more smile, one more kiss, one more laugh, one more touch…Įven though I knew his heart wasn’t destined to love.Īs the young girl who first fell for him, I didn’t know much about life. When our time was up, my heart didn’t know how to walk away.Įach day I prayed for my husband to love me again, yet slowly my prayers began to shift toward the man who wasn’t right for me. He was too closed-off for me, and I was too damaged for him.Įverything was fine, until one night my heart skipped a beat. Jackson didn’t believe in commitment, and I no longer believed in love. We were perfect for one another, because we both knew we wouldn’t last. He was supposed to be a distraction for my mind. I didn’t know how to exist without him by my side.Īll I wanted was for him to come back to me. Each day I prayed for my husband to love me again.Īfter fifteen years together, he walked away from me, and into the arms of another.
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