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And the 22nd september was the first day at school.

I saw him again, in a black shirt and blue jeans ,

same haircut as everyday Ive saw him before,

and a little bag .


He havent changed in this three months , same outfit , same haircut ,

but the only difference now is that i dont know who is he anymore .

We became strangers , as well,

seeing each other walking in the school corridors , 

but never talking to each other again.


It feels like we are strangers; 

with a lot of memories,

that only me stay remember all of them,

and you forgot about all of us.

3months passed from th incident,

I still not healed from it, but inlove with someone else,

and you healed totally and forget about me , happy with your friends , 

and spending good days with them.


Even if there is no hope in waiting for you, 

and loving someone new , that deserve me,

I still thinking about you from time to time.

not like I was doing ,

because , I still hating you,

but wondering what you did,

to move on so fast.

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