A Date With My Mind

final chapter

I find it hard to write about how I feel. 

I listen to music and weep instead. 

The truth is that I haven't been myself lately.

I feel like an imposter. 

I can't seem to enjoy the things that I used to.

The gloomy, cloudy weather isn't helping either. 

Maybe this is a cry for help, 

Or maybe this is goodbye. 

I don't know.  

I hope that my loved ones know that I love them. 

I hope that they know that I will forever treasure the memories that we have made. 

I promise to keep these memories close to my heart. 

I love you.