labirinthine

letter sixteen | two months later.

dear, you.
hello.
it's been a while.
for two months,
i thought i've finally achieved happiness.
i let go of you.
my shoulders are finally light.

turns out,
i'm back again,
being the sad, pathetic girl.

as you knew, owen left.
he promised to call me.
well,
he didn't.
no surprise, am i right?

here i am,
lying on the corner,
crying.
why can't i just bang my head,
to forget about you?
it hurts to know you're happy.
you mean everything to me.
how could you be fine?

oh right.
i mean nothing to you.

–m.
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(more like 2 days later hahah.) longer than usual, so hope you guys like it. xx