Your ex comes up to me

and everything is blurry

for a second.

She knocks me right in the head,

anger clouding her face.

And it was then

that you come up next to her,

a smirk on your face as you utter

"that was a good hit.

maybe i will take you back"

My throat tightens.

My heart races,

as a bruise starts to form

on my head.

But I'm fine

I'm fine

I'll be fine.

| Dedicated to @SomaSerene for boosting my confidence in this book =) |