"Here is my secret. It is very simple: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.."- Antoine de Saint Exupéry

Sad Eyes

sad-inside

That’s what you get when you cheat, my darling, you knew so well you were playing with the fire. You think I didn’t feel what was going on? I don’t regret a moment the day I left you. I burned every bridge I ever built between us.

Stop looking at me with such big sad eyes, I know you regret, but it’s too late now, darling. Now you can have her. Be happy. Life goes on. Stop thinking of me. Forget that I have ever existed.

What does it taste like when you kiss her?  No, don’t tell me.  It will never feel like us.

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100 words + …what does it taste like…

memyselfandela, 2013

This is my entry for 100WCGU

14 responses

  1. deadpoetdormis2

    oh is that what happend to you? sorry… 😦

    February 21, 2013 at 02:47

    • Thank you for your kind thought. Many things happened to me… or I allowed them to happen??… or they were meant to happen…??? Here comes again the discussion about being a sucker/destiny/karma…
      Turning the page in life /leaving the past behind is a very powerful thing. I have done it. Not easy thing but I’ve done it.

      February 22, 2013 at 01:14

  2. so expressive and touching post!

    February 21, 2013 at 06:21

    • 🙂

      February 22, 2013 at 01:08

  3. A sad tale to start with but then grew powerful as she mustered strength to know perhaps…she is far better off without him.

    February 21, 2013 at 07:29

    • Yes, she’s better off without him 🙂

      February 22, 2013 at 01:15

  4. Fredrik Kayser

    Playing with this kind of fire always ends up in nasty burns, burns that sting long after the fire’s gone. Well written, Ela. 🙂

    February 21, 2013 at 10:54

    • Yes, nasty burns… Thank you so much dear Fredrik 🙂

      February 22, 2013 at 01:16

  5. Powerful and expressive

    February 22, 2013 at 00:08

    • Thank you so much dear friend 🙂

      February 22, 2013 at 01:17

  6. t

    So brutal, yet so beautiful. I hope your next page is the beginning of a happier chapter =]

    February 22, 2013 at 01:47

    • Well T, you know as well as me that life is brutal. I’ve been reading your blogs and understand what you’ve been through as well. Life can be also beautiful, you’re right.
      I wish you too to have happier chapters in your life. Many thanks for stopping by, you are a fantastic writer and soul and you honor me every time you stop by.
      Much love my brother.
      🙂 Ela.

      February 22, 2013 at 14:27

      • t

        Wow. Thank you very much Ela, from the bottom of my soul. I appreciate that you feel that way, and I welcome your well wishes, as long as they come back round to you in the process.

        And rest assured, though I very rarely speak, I do visit (not in a creepy way though) with every new post you share =)

        February 22, 2013 at 20:46

      • There’s nothing creepy about it T. My blog is public, all is for free, all open, no passwords, no limitations. You all can take, use, read anything. I share feelings more than photos or words.
        Thank you very much dear brother. 😉
        Wish you a great evening.

        February 22, 2013 at 20:52

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