I'd post pictures of myself as a child or myself in general...
But today,
on the inside,
I just want to post every picture of us.
I hid them from myself so I wont do that.
the thought of losing what we had cuts deep like a knife...
on that very same thought, it only makes me want to work harder,
be better
not fall back into wallowing over lost love.
I refuse to torture myself anymore than I have to.
I keep reminding myself that everything will work out.
If that means no us,
so be it,
even though my hearts in a cage starving for it.
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