I can't spit this sour taste.
My lies have caught up with me...and my best girl friend no longer knows who I am anymore. The whiskey washed over my teeth and we talked about everything, but I revealed nothing. I heard the music in my mind and felt the beat pump through my veins. She just drove as if there were no tomorrow.
When I check my phone I have 2 unread messages. One from Jacob. One from Ten. I can feel my face get hot when I read Jacob's message. But when I read the one from Ten, I just stare out the water-speckled window and try to keep back the tears. How do I get myself in these situations?
I just want Jacob.
How many hearts will I have to break?
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