Mindf u c k

I was caught off guard, wasn't expecting it; never in a million years. The questioning; the anger that showed when the truth was told but all that was heard were lies. A side I had never seen before, heartbreak upon his face; his emotional mask was worn. Forceful voice raised with his demand for information. He wanted to know everything about... us – twin fists balled with intimidation. I said nothing that he wanted to hear, only what was real. The truth hurts sometimes and he refused to accept what he was hearing. What he felt was in fact imaginary, booze would make sure he won't remember any of it tomorrow, but I will. That moment he made contact and I turned my back on it all, on him. “Don't touch me.” I scream as branches reached to touch me again, but I am gone... ignoring his apologies, slamming the door...

long gone.