✧ 19.02.2024 ✧

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I thought I was over you, but I know now I'm not.

I think I will never forget the way you made me feel back in the day.

It's basically impossible to erase your kisses from my skin, even if I make myself bleed.

Your name occupies all the empty space your voice left in my mind when we divided paths.

I blocked and eliminated your number from my phone and my mind to help my "mental health" but I think I'm just driving myself even more insane.

I think you are important to who I am now thanks to the time we spent being one, and that's why forgetting you is so hard.

At least that's what I say to myself every time I think about you more than twice every day that passes by.

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