Empty Chair And Heart
I knew from the moment I met you that I loved every part of you. All of you. Even if you didn’t even know my name.
Every time you turned around to talk to me my heart would flutter. Then you got moved into the empty space next to me for talking too much. You filled the empty seat just like you filled my heart.
Remember when you got mine and my friends names mixed up. Remember the time I had to double take because I saw you staring at me with your cheeks puffed. Remember when you were showing me what was in your bag and then you pulled out a random pair of gloves, I burst out laughing and got told off. It was worth it. Remember when you came up to my lunch table at lunch when me and my friends were having a mewing battle and then the battle was just between us two. Remember when you made me laugh so hard I started having a coughing fit. Remember when you started singing a rendition of happy early birthday to me the day before my birthday.
Remember all those moments we shared? Remember?
Here I am, heartbroken again with teary eyes. Sitting next to an empty chair once again. Alone on Valentine’s for my whole life, and here I thought this year would be different. Oh how wrong I was.