I will be writing you letters I would never be able to send, though honestly I never let anyone know me better than you..
Before and After you are the struggles I had, before, during and after us , all those stories inside my head waiting to be released, waiting to be let go off
I am not the type who moves on so easily, I love long walks, and even here in our story. I was the one to give up, but not the one to let go
YOU ARE READING
BEFORE AND AFTER YOU
Non-FictionLove can be a struggle when one's heart and mind goes on a separate direction. When is enough, enough? When is it real? was it ever real?
