Wish.Dream.Live.Life.
Wish.Dream.Live.Life.
Young Love.
My little sister’s boyfriend broke up with her. over the phone. then hung up. they’ve been going fro 3 months. She cried. It’s a sad thing you know? Seeing someone so small and fragile break into a million pieces at your feet. Like a glass teacup that falls from a shelf. you watch it, wanting to cathc it before it shatters, but you just stand there watching it break. It hurts you too as you see somthing so special just be gone. She’s only nine. I feel horrible. That’s the age I was when my “boyfriend” broke my heart. I cried all throughout the summer and 5th grade, wanting him. I had no one to look up to and to comfort me. I was alone for about 2 years. I don’t even tell people we were dating anymore because of the bad memories. We sent letters in the mail and i saved every one of them… such a low point in my life. So, I’m going to help her get over him. By taking her mind off of him and being nicer, because i know exactly how it feels to break into a million pieces just by hearing those few words. The uneasy-ness in your voice, the hard thumps of you heartbeat punding in your ears, the tears welling up. You try to stay strong, but it dosn’t work. ever. So, if you or a friend is going through this phase of minor depression or heartache, just remeber- God made you perfect for someone else out there in the world. He throws obsticales in our ways to help us narrow down the boys that were ment for us. For example if a blue sweater looks horrible on you, you’ll know to never wear that color on you, and you’ll try out a new one, until you find the perfect one.
