#lovetriangle

He picks her up.
He puts her down.
He is there for her.
For some hours. For a day.
Then he disappears.
He is her friend.
Then suddenly he does not want to see her.
And yet she sticks by him.
Gives him her all. Until he trashes her. For someone else of course.
She pines. She whimpers. She misses him.
But she knows he did not love her.
And she is not sure she loved him back.
In two weeks she has met someone else.
She feels she is in love. It makes her feel heady.
She is happy.
But all he wants is a good time.
She thinks she loves him. He knows he does not love her.
He has no time for her.
He does not respond to her calls.
But one day he demands to see her.
When she does, he has nothing for her. All he wants is to use her.
She throws him out.
She meets someone else.
He is nice. He is kind.
But he is a little too nice.
She says she loves him.
He loves her back. He knows he loves her.
He wants to spend the rest of his life with her.
Then suddenly the wind starts to blow in a different direction.
It blows her love for him away.
She can hear it in her words.
She can feel it in her heart.
She can taste it in her mouth.
She can smell it in the air.
She can touch it.
It does not feel right.

But he loves her. Too much.
She does not love him back...
Sadly.