I can never win. No matter how hard I try, You always somehow come into my thoughts. I've realized that you were once the most important part of my story, and you were the ending chapter to that book. Except, even though I'm slowly writing a new book, a book where you are not a part of even though I wish you were, meanwhile, I keep going back to the old book and reading all of our old chapters. The chapters where we were something meaningful to eachother. And even though I should just put that book away or even burn it, that's the only thing I have left of you and I can't let it go. I keep going back and memorizing those words and chapters. And i can't let them go. And It's really really hard... I miss you so much, but... you're no longer a huge part of my life, and that's honestly for the best.
I miss you, but I am quite aware that you do not miss me, and I'm working on accepting that.
Hey everyone, I don't know how I feel about this... chapter, i guess.
I hope you like it though.
YOU ARE READING
Lovesick
Short StoryHurtful memories and painful talks {I'm terrible at descriptions please just read this}
