Sometimes I miss the little parts of your body, your existence. I miss your smile. I miss the way you looked at me. The way you held my hand. I miss the way your heart beats. I miss listening to it. Yes, it’s true. Sometimes I think about all these. I miss our texts, our laughters, even our tears. I miss feeling the back ups or supports we gave to each other when needed. I miss walking next to you. I miss playing with your hair, feeling the softness of it. Yes, you heard me right. Sometimes I miss everything just before all this shit happened. But, rest of the times, I let you go because I know that if I don’t, I am the one that will end up getting hurt over and over again. So, I just let you go.
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