Chapter one

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Over and over again I relive that night, and when I do I feel like a piece of me dying.

I wonder if I could change that moment so that maybe. Maybe you would still be alive and maybe I would be in your arms right now.

But that will never happen as now you are just a fragment in my memories.

I like to think that maybe in another universe we are still happy with each other like a fool so I can escape reality.

It's been two months and I haven't moved on. I'm an idiot for it, huh?

Day by day it hurts more and more. Why does it hurts at the thought of you?

I was the one who fucked it up.. I have no right to miss you, yet I do.

Is it because I still love you? Or is it because I feel guilty? I don't know anymore.

You know I still remember your bright smile that always made my heart melt.

I'm glad I kept those photos of you and the ones of us so I can't forget what you look like.

I even kept your cologne so I can remember your scent.

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