ever since last month, it seems like you have resurfaced from the crevices where i've been trying to hide you.
not a day passes that i don't see or hear your name or my term of endearment for you. or meet someone with your name.
i still dread going to the places where i have memories of you or where i might see you.
and i hate that i'm being stupid for wanting you back again. or wanting to at least get to talk to you and find out what went wrong.
i'm too forgiving.
i hope i know the reason for all this.
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