Is there something that I missed?

When did this become so fucking one-sided?

When will I stop making the effort?

When will I call the time of death?

Because the small talk can’t be all that’s left. Not when it’s killing me to see the same phrases over and over again. It’s like you copy and paste them.

Remember when you knew every single thing about me? Now you know nothing because I feel like a stranger to you. A charity case. Someone you thought you wanted to save but thought better of it.

Because I will always be second best now that you have him, I learned to keep my secrets close to my chest.

Written by Nicolle Knapová
Writer

Nicolle is a 30-year-old young adult writer and freelance blogger from the Czech Republic. She has a master’s degree in Creative Writing and Publishing at Bournemouth University.

She loves to write about music, books and tv shows. If she’s not writing her fan fiction, she’s writing poetry and shares it with her friends and family.