There was a girl and a young boy. Ella fell for him. His pink full soft lips and his blonde hair. The way he looked at her, like there was not one other girl in the world, only her. He seemed like he was looking through your soul. His ocean blue eyes just seemed to know everything all of the time. You could see his pain in his eyes. He was bad, bad for her, in more way than one. But he was a simple complicated. He wore leather jackets and rode a motorcycle, he wasn't right for her. Her friends and her mother told her not to go near him, forebode her even. But she didn't listen. She took the chain and lock from her heart and she let the walls down and she let him in. She fell for him. She fell like she was in ten inch heels unable to walk and she broke her ankle. She writes and her pen is her heart. He was pure darkness and he cheated. She knew this but she denied it, to everyone and to herself. She practically forgave him. He comprehended her distance, her being with him but being far away at the same time. Then he noticed her closeness when she forgave him, and he did it again. He cheated a second time. She was done and Ella broke up with her sad excuse for a boyfriend. It hurt her more than it did him, he moved on already. But Ella, she is still hurting on the inside. She knows that she isn't okay now but she will be soon. She knows it hurts now but it won't hurt forever. But at night she can't quit thinking of the tall and dreamy boy and she pours her heart and soul into writing. She writes poems and stories for her blog and she paints. She cries but she knows it won't hurt forever, but time makes it feel like it will. She fell in love with him, and now she has to fall out of love. She needs to stay positive and she was knocked down but she's getting back up and guarding her heart.
~There Was Love...
By: Cady
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