Come back when you can...

She sat down on the brown couch staring at the beige wall in front of her.

"Basma?" Hearing his voice made her feel better she wanted to hug him & cry on his shoulder, but she couldn't! She can't!

He's a part of her past now & she needs to get used to it "I'm not okay" she said "I'm not okay at all"

He sat beside her "Talk to me"...

She talked & talked she was going to fast & half of what she said didn't make sense but she knew he'll try to figure it out, he knew her more then she knew herself, she poured her heart out she screamed she cried & she laughed! She was sick! She was sick of herself, she was sick of her mood swings! "Mazajete thab7atni!" "I'm stressed out!"

He listened he listened to every word, wiped every tear & smiled at every laugh, but he couldn’t help her.

He couldn’t help her because he's not a part of her life anymore… and when ur not a part of someone's life anymore its hard, it's hard to help them, it's hard to show sympathy, it's hard to share a laugh, it's just hard!

A side note to u..
I miss you… and I'll always be there for you even if I'm not a part of you're life anymore!



*A whisper to u guys;* my amazing readers
Walhana 3alaikoum wayed!!! I realy poured my heart up there ha?;p hehehe
Shloun ur finals?! Btw I'm done with the 26th post tabon I post wala I post wara ba3ath after my finals? ;)

wa shukran;*