that thing called tadhana
when we happened to be wearing the same color that night
when we happened to stand up at the same time to get drinks
when we happened to steal glances and catch each other
tadhana? maybe yes. i was half-assuming, to be honest
that thing called tadhana
when the first post i saw on facebook was yours
when the first tweet i saw on twitter was yours
when the first photo i saw on instagram was yours
tadhana? hell freaking no. because on that post, that tweet, that photo, you're with her
oh, tadhana, what a great way of reminding me that i must move on because he already did.. 3 freaking years ago.
YOU ARE READING
Dear J
Randomwhen it's been 3 freakin years and you still cant move on from your ex
