I've found an old one, I wrote some time ago. Kind of filling till the next part of my longer story is coming! hope you enjoy it.
abbylou
I'm sorry
There she stands, bursts into tears and watches him walking away. She waits. Waits for him to turn around, to give her one last look. But he's walking away-straight away. She trembles. Her tears disappear on her sweater. She knows why he's leaving: She hurt him to much. She lied to him and hurt him. She's turning around. There's no need, no reason to stay. She's passing by lots of couples. Everybody has somebody else- except her. But why? It's easy to tell- she's afraid. Afraid of become disappointed. Afraid of being alone again. Afraid of being hurt. Therefore she hurts the person she actually love. It was always this way and it'll always be this way- except… No one forces her to this... She can change it. She on her own. Again she turns around. She starts running. Following him. Starts to shout: "Stop. Please stop!" He turns around. He's looking terrible. His eyes glisten- but he hadn't cried yet.
"Why?" she can hardly understand him. "'Cause I'm sorry. I lied. I lied to protect me. But it was wrong. I'm sorry." He's not answering; he watches her trying to find the right words.
"Where's the sense in that?" he asks, he's afraid, he doesn't want to be hurt again. He's afraid to get another refusal.
"There's a lot of sense!" she's replying. "I'm sorry that I told you these words. It wasn't the way I feel. I was afraid, but now I recognized that there's no need to be afraid."
She's looking in his face for a new motion, but he's still looking defensive.
"I'm here to tell you that I love you too. That I can imagine having a relationship with you. I want to trust you and live with you! Yes… I love you too."