Hipsta

He was so good to me but maybe that was the problem. I’ve been so used to being treated badly that when he arrived, I didn’t know how to react except in a cold, heartless way.

Something inside me died. Panic welled. I missed him the moment he was gone. I didn’t want him to stay. I didn’t want him to go.

Play all the same old games an we wait for the end to change.