He Said...She Said...

"Damn" he said holding me close, "you have no idea how much I missed you."

"I missed you too..." I replied, hoping he couldn't see that I didn't mean it.

"You look great...really great," he said. I shrugged my shoulders and softly replied "thanks".

I knew what was coming next, the apology. For an entire hour straight (I said not one word) he went on and on about how much I meant to him, how much he needed me, and how much he loved me. His life just wasn't the same without me. I felt no butterflies, no excitement, no anything, although he was saying exactly what I wanted him to say. I actually just wanted him to leave and get the hell out. However, I sat there pretending to listen intently as he put his head in my lap.

He said: You know you're the only one for me, right?

She said: (I nodded)

He said: Let's go to bed.

She said: (I just nodded...again)

*I got in on my side, saying nothing, and turned over. I could feel him staring at my back, I didn't care.*

He said: I don't have your heart anymore, do I?

She said: Nope

He said: That Hurts

She said: Yea I know

He said: How do I get it back?

She said: You can't

I closed my eyes and said a quick prayer that he would be gone when I woke up...and then I slept peacefully.