Such a weird feeling - waking up and feeling that it was so real, so real sitting at the same table, feeling and trying not to show anything. It’s over.
Maybe it’s the old home t-shirt that I wear, maybe it’s just an empty heart calling out the space, but it was so sudden after such a long time.
But are you afraid of getting hurt again? Of sleepless nights, worrying, thinking, crying? Don’t think so
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