Jeydon Imagine: Don't Forget

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A/N: This is a song based imagine off of one of my childhood songs Don't Forget by Demi Lovato. I'm gonna start writing more depressing imagines, so be aware.

"We had it all. We were just about to fall even more in love than we were before. I won't forget about us ... But somewhere we went wrong. We were once so strong. Our love is like a song; you can't forget it." 

He walked out the door. When he walked out the door, he didn't take a look back at me. It hurt when he walked out the door, but what hurt me most of all was the fact that he didn't look back at me; Not even to say goodbye. Without that last word, it made me feel empty-handed, as if I meant nothing. And I knew I didn't mean nothing to him. He was sure to make me love him, whether if it meant making me laugh or stay up with me until three in the morning through text. His actions were right, because it made me fall in love with him even more; more than I thought. I didn't realize how easy it could be to fall in love until he showed up. So when he left, it made me think maybe I wasn't good enough for him anymore. Maybe my voice wasn't appealing anymore. Maybe my eyes weren't meant to be lost into; who knows? No one knows except for him. And even he wouldn't tell me. 

But before he walked out the door, our relationship was so strong. We could trust one another to go out into public, and think that no one could take us apart from each other. We could sleep in separate beds without thinking that we were cheating on each other. What we had together was so beautiful. I want to feel that again, but how can I when he left? Now, how can I know that I'll feel the same way again? It's easy; I won't. I won't because if I got into another relationship, I'd relate everything back to him. Even if the significant other and I were holding hands, I'd think back to the warmth of Jeydon's hands intertwined with mine. You just can't forget something like this. 

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