Hey! How have you been? I guess you're fine, or at least that's what they've told me, but I think it's true.
Even if you don't believe it, I'm glad to know you're better off without me, I thank you for throwing me in the trash and happily continuing with your life. Changing the subject, today I learned something new about the personality, I would love to share it with you but once again I remember that you have left and that is when I fall back into reality.
I'm alone once again, I wish things hadn't ended that way. You know? Sometimes I imagine that things between you and me keep going well, I tell you about my day and you make fun of something I say, so characteristic of you. I mentioned the things I discovered while you compared them with you, God, how I enjoyed those moments when everything was going well. I would give everything to make it that way again.
But tell me, who would waste their time with someone like me? Exactly, nobody. And with more reason you wouldn't do it, you just helped me confirm that I shouldn't trust anyone.
YOU ARE READING
Ocean eyes.
PoesíaMe dijo que no confiara en él, que no esperara algo más de su parte, que resultaría en traición. Pero la niña ingenua quizo creer que era diferente y ahora trata de desahogarse con estupideces.
