I actually lost count of the chapters of this series. But, I'm still writing this, realising that I'll never be able to put you down and move on.
You became a part of me, as if you were sewn into my heart and for as long it continued to beat, I'll never forget about you. If I ever did let you go, I'll probably be leaving a piece of my flesh somewhere while I walk away. But hey, I'm not an Amoeba that leaves things behind after digesting it.
You became a part of me, as if you had a permanent room in my heart. Once in a while, you'll come out and start tugging on the dagger you planted in me. Hey, please remember the anaesthetics, I don't want to feel the pain anymore.
Hi, love, how are you?
