He’s Gone

He picked to leave me.  Not that we were ever together.  But, he chose to go away.  And that’s okay.  It was his choice.  But, damn, couldn’t he at least said something to me?   Anything… explain himself.  Say goodbye.  Something? 

Tomorrow I must tell my parents.  Explain to them about his son.  Explain to them that he chose himself over me. 

I don’t want to talk about this anymore.

Now I focus on K.  No it’s not love and never will be… but it’s something to focus on.

Her