Day 4
15 June, 2014
My head is wrapped in a thick veil of fog.
Everything is annoying me.
I just miss him so much.
But I can feel myself forgetting what his voice sounds like.
What his body looks like when it's moving.
This was my greates fear when I realized that I would leave him.
And it hurts all the same.
YOU ARE READING
A Summer Story
PoetryA story of a stupid girl that didn't say goodbye and regrets it everyday.