things had changed,
as days went by
and i started smiling
i found myself
thinking
of you
less
and
less.
it pains me to admit
it,
that there are more
important things
in my life
than holding on
to
someone
who isn’t there.
but those
things aren’t
that important
because even though
i should
think of you less
and less
i cling to the
little memories
that often
linger
in my mind.
YOU ARE READING
with me
Short Story❝I wish I could have told you goodbye. But I didn't know. I didn't know.❞ © tilmorning.
