Yearning
?? July, 2014
It has come to that point.
Where if I see a picture of him,
I could feel the cracks in my body
tear apart and break me into a
million pieces.
I miss him.
I miss him so much.
I can't imagine going through life without him being there.
It doesn't make sense.
It hurts so much.
I know I will stop hoping
at some point.
And that makes
me
sad.
Please come back.
Let me see you one last time.
Please.
YOU ARE READING
A Summer Story
ŞiirA story of a stupid girl that didn't say goodbye and regrets it everyday.