2 years.
We would've been celebrating 2 whole years.
I used to love the 21st of each month.
I used to love march,
but now everytime I see the number 21 I think of you.
I hate thinking about you.
I absolutely hate it,
but I don't hate you.
I wish I did.
I want to hate you,
but I'll always love you.
It's just getting easier to live without you.
YOU ARE READING
Forever & Over
PuisiI wrote most of these when I was in a really dark time in my life it felt like I was drowning and sinking but now I finally learned how to float and breathe again. When I look back at these mistakes and this undescribable pain, I like to still wri...
