and how it goes
she stared at the pictures briefly as she deleted each one. she wished she could rid the memories locked deep her head. too long she had played into his games, coming when he called and obediently staying away when he found others with whom he'd rather stay.
her breath caught in her throat when she came to the cuddled pictures of them, a rare occasion she smiled so big. stopping on the last picture, him kissing her, she paused and couldn't help but feel disgusted on how quick he played her.
the last picture deleted she threw down her phone and took another drink.
closing her eyes, alone she feel asleep.
