I honestly thought we would be over when i left Moyle Park for the last time. I cried so much. You were the best part of that school, probably the best part of that trip. I thought you would be only that: a happy memory. I wrote this in that night:
The thing about breakups is that sometimes they are not ours to break, it is not our choice. It just happens, and suddenly you feel like a part of your heart is away from you. Does that makes sense?
It's crazy to think about that day now, and how i would've never thought you would turned out to be so important in my daily life and in my life as a whole too. I felt like a part of me was going away, like something has broken inside of me.
I'm happy you assumed we would be together, because if you didn't, we would've be together kk.
For me, that was our break up. And for me, break ups are irreversible, because break ups do exactly how it is in the name: they break.
I'm happy it wasn't like that.
YOU ARE READING
for all the words i left unsaid
Non-FictionOnce upon a time there was a boy that lived in my heart, he had said so many "i love you" and i, insecured and with my heart wrapped inside a box with too many keys, was not able to tell him back or show him how my i loved him. This is how i try to...