Our love was my own personal roller coaster and every time the chance to exit came I stayed on for another spin.
The one problem at the back of my mind was her, the one before me. She always had her way of creeping back in just when things were getting good, this summer was no different.
Just as we begin to make progress, settle down and work on us, she comes creeping back in. She puts doubt in his mind and makes him second guess his decision to be with me.
Before I know it, he’s gone.
I’ve stayed on this roller coaster ride just to watch him jump off at the first sign of her. The past three months meaning nothing to him as he runs back to her.
I’ve never been much for roller coasters.
Now those beautiful memories of the crazy adventures and late night talks are all too painful to remember because my phone isn’t buzzing anymore, I don’t get to fall into his arms anymore and I know he’s back with her.
Our love was temporary, just like the summer nights.
