I miss him today. I've made it this far and I don't want to give in now.
He's been absent from my dreams and usually my thoughts too. But tonight, it takes everything I have to not text him. Life is good. I'm happy. That's why I feel the need to talk to him. I haven't been happy without him. This is new to be cut off from him and not be miserable.
On top of everything, I feel pathetic for it taking me so long to be happy on my own. Broken hearts aren't easily healed.
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