I don't know if I should write about what I'm feeling, I'm not a writer, what do I feel, do I even feel anything... anymore ?
There's still something deep down there
When i remember it stings a bit, or a lot, depending the situation; the ambiance around me, the music i listen to, the smell i sniff, the car i see, or simply your image in my head.
So what do I feel ?
YOU ARE READING
Remember
Non-FictionWhen i walked away from him, i didn't know what to feel ; it didn't hurt, it was bitter, it wasn't heartbreaking, it was sad. Then i thought; am i starting to move on ? I don't want to move on. This story is about the thoughts, of a naive girl le...
