I can't sleep.
Knowing that your laughing with someone else right now.
Knowing that someone else is mending that beautiful yet broken heart of yours.
Knowing that your sharing your dreams that I learned to love with someone else.
Knowing that you once knew my deepest thoughts, dreams, desires and fears.
Knowing that we are now strangers that once held each other's hearts.
Knowing that you left without a warning or explanation.
Knowing that you're gone.
YOU ARE READING
The Wonders and the Tragedies of this Universe
AléatoireRandom pieces of my indescribable self thrown into a book.