Snowflakes
The snowflake landed on her nose. All I wanted to do at that point was slap it off. Her smile was so bright. Her hair so perfect. How could she do this to me? How could she leave me like that?
Every memory we’ve ever shared crossed my mind in a second. Those same smiling lips on mine. That bright blonde hair resting on my shoulder.
She smiled as the boy we met at a football game came up to her and grabbed the hat off her head. My heart swelled. I would always be in love with that girl.
The boy ran as my, now hatless, ex girlfriend chased him down. Eventually she caught up. She kissed him. They left together.
My heart broke again. If that possible. Maybe you can’t break something thats a;ready broken, but then again, maybe you can.
I knew I’d never be enough for her. No guy could ever fill the shoes of someone she deserved. But, I thought, at least, that I was a better choice than this boy. The one who would break her heart, if I didn’t do anyhting about it.