Shoes.

by Somethinger

That point in time when you wonder why you can’t do the things they do.

Why he doesn’t want to be different.

Why there’s no template for different people.

Why means and methods of being together are not the same as you’ve seen.

Why they are always happy in their phone calls.

Why your words are not as beautiful as theirs.

Why they can slip their hands into the other’s so effortlessly.

Why the anniversaries and the Valentine’s Days and the other numbers are only celebrated by others.

Why you can’t get the happy ending you have seen others get.

That’s when you point to their shoes and realise that you aren’t wearing theirs and they won’t wear yours.

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