Thursday 12:21am 16 August 2018
I can't delete photos,
so I look back when I'm in a mood
for my favourite videos
but alongside those exist
the videos of your laughter
and 'I love you's.
I stare at the screen and
I go into a dark state of oblivion.
you looked so happy.
where did it go wrong?
I whisper to the screen
as if you can hear me;
"you belonged to me."
I know better than anyone,
how to be in love with someone
but be in a relationship with another.
I am selfish.
I am cruel.
I keep looking,
I keep checking because the truth is;
I don't want to forget.
YOU ARE READING
「 days without you 」
PoesíaDear Dennis. This is when you took everything away from me, and it may have been the best thing you've ever done for me. . . . . jours sans toi ⟶ translation: days without you