12th February 2017
Zekial,
I keep going back to the same place where i saw you for the last time, searching for answers that I'll never get.
Looking for a lost home.
When you left me, Zekial, you took a part of me with you, and I feel lost without it.
It's pathetic But I've stopped caring.
I've stopped caring about everything but you.
The nerve-wracking feeling of never seeing you again leaves me wondering if I ever meant anything to you, if you had ever loved me, if you thought of turning back a million times, to come see me, to tell me you're never leaving me again, it's either we go together or you stay.
But you didn't.
You left in the blink of an eye.
and I stood there waiting...
I don't understand why what happened had to happen, was my love so weak that it broke us along?
I don't understand why you left and didn't once look back.
I still don't know if I'll ever find the answers,
But i still keep looking.
Yours,
V
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