I want to forget the way your eyes looked at me when your lifeless body laid on the floor.
Every time I shut my eyes, they stare back at me.
I have trouble sleeping now.
YOU ARE READING
When You Are Gone
Short Story(Sequel to When We Were Happy. Spoilers included) It's not good to take things for granted. Especially people. Because you may never know the day that that person leaves your world slanted. "How do you feel?" "I don't."
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I want to forget the way your eyes looked at me when your lifeless body laid on the floor.
Every time I shut my eyes, they stare back at me.
I have trouble sleeping now.