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Along for the Ride
  I am walking to class                                                               
  When your eyes unexpectedly pierce mine.
  Despite the months that have
  Wallowed in between us,
  And the hurt you stabbed in my heart,
  I am so ready to be yours again.
  Faceless people brush past us,
  Innocently scurrying to class
  As we remain still,
  Frozen in time as we stare
  At the strangers we have become.
  Memories flutter through my mind,
  Quick flashes throb in my heart
  And without breaking contact,
  I realize this hallway
  Is where we first met.
  The bell had just rung.
  My glasses hung crooked on my face,
  A handful of books clutched in my arms
  When you approached me and said,
  “Hello.”
  Two months later,
  We are laying on your bed
  Talking about life,
  And the future
  In store for us.
  It is now four months into our relationship.
  We kiss goodbye on my doorstep
  And you lean your forehead against mine.
  You take me by surprise by whispering,
  “I love you.”
  I take you by surprise when I whisper,
  “I love you more.”
  It is the week of Valentine’s Day,
  Almost five months of us.
  And I spend the holiday
  Crying myself to sleep,
  Hurt spilling from my eyes.
  You haven’t texted me in a week,
  But I’m sure you’ve texted her.
  My heart bleeds love for you,
  When your’s has apparently run out.
  It would have been six months today,
  But I’m sure you’ve since forgotten.
  You stood by your word when you said
  We’d remain friends,
  But I didn’t know that your voice would suffocate me.
  I never thought I would cringe at your touch.
  And the explosion of tears and collapse of my heart
  Was not expected
  When I saw you
    With her.
  Eight months since we’ve met
  And we are standing in the hallway
  That brought us together.
  But I am not the same girl you once knew
  And God forbid you are the same boy.
  Your eyes continue to bore into mine
  Full of emotion I can’t read.
  I ignore the temptation
  Of running back to you
  Understanding that you were along for the ride
  While I crashed
  And burned.
  So instead I drain you of the power
  You once held over me victoriously
  As I turn my back to you
    And walk away.

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