Thinking Of you
It's been a year since she left.
Left me.
Just dumped me like trash.
And the only thing I have left of her is a letter she wrote 6 months ago.
Troy,
I'm sorry I left you. With no explanation or anything. But believe me,
It's for the best.
Xoxo
Sharpee
I stroked the letter.
It still smells just like her.
Strawberries.
I inhaled the sweet aroma of the girl I once loved.
Once loved. I used to love her. More than anything in the world.
But who could love someone who didn't care enough about you to stay with you?
She lied. Lied to me through her teeth. "I love you" she would say, "more than anything"
Right. I did love her.
But not anymore.
I stole one more glance at the picture of her on my bedside table.
Who am I kidding?
I still love
you Sharpay Marie Evans.
I want you back.