It has been five months since we last saw each other. Two months since we broke up.
Yesterday, you told me you’re dating someone new. 530 more words
What you hear here, when you leave here, let it stay here. Here here.
The words ring in my head after every meeting. I know that I can leave confidently knowing that the struggles that I’ve shared with these people will never pass through their lips into another’s ear, shooting around town like a pig-headed cop. 286 more words