As I listen to the swishing sound created by the trees, and as I feel the cold wind brushing through my skin, without any permission, your name suddenly entered my head.
Again, here I am. Drowning myself with these unnecessary thoughts. Features of your face I memorized, is invading my mind, and as I close my eyes, your sweet yet manly voice is all I could hear. Lies that slipped out of your lips, starts stabbing my heart over and over again.
How many times do you need to crush me? To break me?
This is driving me crazy.
When will you let me be free from the past?
Self, I'm asking you. When will you?
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Non-FictionFull of random things (maybe some of the words in this work, might slap you so hard) charot