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Time struck heart
it took me only two hundred and forty-five days
Twelve and a half hours
Twenty- five minutes
and thirty-seven seconds
But I can finally say it:
I do not need you nor do I want you
I no longer feel the need to think about
the way your hips moved the day you walked towards me to give me a hug because I was upset
the way your lips move when you read the letters I gave you when you were upset with life and the existence
What I did to mess everything we ever had up
The way your hand felt in my hair as you flirted with me our first day together
the way you always took your glove off in the winters cold
before you held my hand so you could
feel me being there with you.
I've utterly and completely forgotten about
Staying up till the middle of the night, saying to each other those simple words of
I love you, I need you
inside jokes no one else will ever get nor think are funny
songs that made me want to dance with you and hold you for hours on end
Making you want to kiss me immediately.
Laughing so hard noodles and juice shot out of our noses and not wanting to stop because we wanted the moment to last.
I can't remember
how your voice sounds in the moonlight at the beach near the palm trees telling me to come come closer to you so you could hold me against your skin
how you always held my hand with my pinky finger on the inside so I felt protected
how your bedroom would look when we cleaned it for 2 hours straight because you had cups and bowls everywhere
How we lie awake staring at each other till the sun came up.
I can't exactly recall
what we had said that fateful day, did we cuss at each other or were they all simple words
what I was wearing, was it jeans or sweatpants, yellow top or pink hoodie
how long it took me to start crying and look away from you because I did not want to look so weak and wounded in your strong eyes
How many time you told me that you were sorry for hurting me and that you wish it did
not have to end like this
The way your face crumpled into my hands like I broke your heart and it was not the other way around.
It only took two hundred and forty-five days
Twelve and a half hours
Twenty- five minutes
And thirty - seven seconds
to finally take you out of the tiny folds and small creases of my brain.
But if you said you wanted me to come back to you like the earth's moon in the the days fresh sky
Tomorrow
or today
Next week
Or next month
or 2 hundred and forty-five days
Twelve and a half hours
Twenty- five minutes
and thirty-seven seconds
From now,
I'm sure it would all come right back into my brain straight from the broken heart you gave me.
I Would think about
That one time played soccer in the rain and we ended up getting sick together
The first time you held my hand in public at the store
The first time you told me you loved me on the couch in the living room
I would completely remember
Those summer nights when we would stay up till 3 and sing disney songs
The time we pretended like we were married for a day
The ring you gave that I threw into the back yard
All those times
You kissed me on the cheek and told me you had loved me right before you left
You gave me a note everyday for the first 2 weeks of school because you knew that change was hard for me
I would cry in your arms but you always told me I was worth it and you needed me so
Because that is what you have done for me. You left me with the memories of our past love.
So maybe give it
2 hundred and forty-five days
Twelve and a half hours
Twenty- five minutes
and thirty-seven seconds,
And maybe, just maybe will Those memories truly begin to fade into the emptiness in the darkest crevices in my head.

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