On my desk, is a picture of my ex-girlfriend. I stare at it sadly, wondering why I still have it up. I grab the picture, and stare at her longingly.
"Why, why did we break up?" I ask myself. I knew why we broke up though.
It was because of my work. She never saw me, so she decided we break off our bond. She broke that string, that thin string, that still kept us together. She was the one person in this world, that made me feel emotions. Now that she left, I felt lost.
I can't believe I'm still letting this get to me. I miss that face. Her sweet, loving, caring face.
I miss myself more, though. My emotions are long gone, only rarely coming back to me. I miss myself, and her face.
I wish for them both back, but I know that'll never happen. Even though I want it. I crave it, in fact. I know that'll never happen.
YOU ARE READING
Tokyo
FanfictionInspiration from RM's song "Tokyo" on his Mono m̶i̶x̶t̶a̶p̶e̶ playlist. Souta is a South Korean male living in Japan. His family was forced to move to Japan, and forced to change their names. As a result of this, Souta became a very quiet man. He n...
