Slowly Falling, Barely Reaching

Bo is an artist. A poetry artist, to be exact. A girl who's muse, is the love of her life, Carter. She writes and writes about him. But things start to be different... what is Bo going to do? Nothing will ever make her heart stop loving Carter, but her mind tells her it's time to move on.

This is a short story, revolved around 'Near To You' by A Fine Frenzy.

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2. I Wasn't Ready

A few weeks after that night, Bo had become more and more restless. She was sure she gave it away to the right guy, but something didn't feel right. Was it the way that Carter seemed to be getting more and more careless? Or was it her writer's block that hadn't occurred in two years? She then wrote this:

Time stands still,

while I was in your hands.

It was like a dream,

but not in my plans.

It felt right,

but now it seems left.

I don't think you understand,

the promise that was kept.

 

She suddenly then broke down. She was feeling something she never felt before, regret.

She had to do what her mind was telling her to do... but she can't bring herself to do it. What would she do without Carter? She sat and just thought and thought and cried and cried. She finally said to herself,

"He will never love me back."

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