i still miss you
but i've started to accept
that living just wasn't for you
loving me just wasn't for you
and that's okay
but i hope you're happy
at what i've become
it's because of you
that i'm so gone
YOU ARE READING
nights are cold without you
Poetrya sequel to 'to die would be an awfully big adventure'. this book is about my healing, i learnt not to forget but to forgive (Completed)
