An Ex Semi-fairytale Princess Gone Mad
It isn't the loneliness.. It isn't the pain.. It isn't the memories.. It isn't the dreams.. It isn't the disappointments.. It isn't what we were.. It isn't what we could have been.. It isn't you.. It isn't me.. It is the little things.. -The goofy, neat, gay, tilted handwriting you inked your letters with. -The soft fluffy hairs on your hands. -The gleam that shone in your eyes when you looked at me. -The pauses you took to taste my breath before you kiss me. -The way you used to say bye.. kiss on the forehead.. kiss on the right cheek.. Left cheek.. And then nose.. -The way you know exactly how to explain something for me to get it. -The original flavor Pringles. -The bottle of cold water and packet of my favorite gum every morning. -The way you lose yourself in me. -The always keeping the last tissue for me. -The not hugging me when I cry despite your heartache for it, because you know how pathetic it would make me feel. -The s