The Doctor

You’re young and the world is yours. I’m old. I don’t want to hear you talk anymore. I want to hear others talking about you.

Most of us ask for advice when we know the answer but we want a different one.

The Wicked Clothes Spring Sale starts right now!

I look up at the moon every night, thinking of you. I remember our late night calls..telling each other to look at the moon if we ever felt lonely. It’s been four years since you left me with my heart in pieces..it still hurts by the way. Do you think I’ve moved on..? Have you moved on..? Somehow, I hope you know that I haven’t moved on from you.. I still love you even if I’m with him..I promised you that remember? I promised that I would still love you even if I was with someone else… Please..remember me.

I wanted to spend my life with you, I would have given you it all. You wanted it too, I know you did. The universe is never kind, we both knew this. But I was never prepared to have to see you that last time, to watch you make that decision that felt like me or the entire world. You would have given it up for me if I’d asked but I wouldn’t, I’d never make you do that. You looked at me with eyes that burnt and said my name that last time like it was the stuff of legend. Then you were gone, everything I wanted to be taken with you. I understood what it had meant, what power it had taken for you leave. You may as well have burnt up a sun, just to say goodbye.