Sometimes I think I am ready, ready to move on
And yet tiny little things, events, places brought me back to the reality why I fell so hard...
Was listening to a song and I slowly teared..
The heart is in pain but the worst part is, I gotta deny myself that kind of pain
Or else I could not move on...
The feeling of crying felt so good, so real,so weak that I hated myself
I wish all was just a nightmare which when I wake up, he will still be by my side.
How foolish to cry and convince myself such illusions!
How painful the heart weep and strangled itself in the past memories...
1 comment:
keep yourself occupied, gal. i have no doubt with time u will feel loads better.
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