You and me Stories

It's late. I should be asleep, but here I am. Wide awake. For no reason. I'm supposed to work tomorrow, so I'm more stressed than I should be. And yes, I know that's making it worse. I decide to leave my bed, promoting myself to the couch. If I'm going to be awake, I may as well see what's streaming. I wrap my blanket around my shoulders and start toward my soon-to-be nest. I turn on the television and the first scene tha...

What the fuck was I thinking when you were near me? Why the fuck did I ever let you go? Who am I now? Why am I crying? What the fuck did you do to me? What’s with your eyes? Why couldn’t I forget those looks? What’s with your lips? Why couldn’t I forget those words which are ringing in my ears? What’s with you? Why couldn’t I forget you? What’s with me? Why am I crying when you left me? Why the fuck couldn’t I forget you?...