Pinnochio

Okay. So call me a liar. I didn't walk away. I sat by your side and didn't even make mention to the thoughts that had been swimming in my head. That's fine. Let them swim. Let them swim until their legs grow tired and they drown. Does it really make a difference? Nope. I can't say that it does. I still very much enjoy you and your company. Why give that up when I don't need to? I've decided instead to make my visits shorter. A little less frequent perhaps. That will be fine. That will be fine until this fizzles out on it's own. Then I won't be to blame. I'll just be that girl that was so amazing. Then one day just disappeared because people grow apart. People change. People grow up. I like that memory better.