I've always found emotions and feelings so strange, because they are something in which we cannot control entirely. I have not been able to control missing him for nearly 7 months. The pain was unstoppable...
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Slowly I am mending. I looked outside at the grey sky and wet pavement and did not feel longing for the times I spent laying with him, the window barely cracked open to let in the drizzle and the cold. I simply felt a melancholic feeling. Again, a feeling I cannot control or release from my system.
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I do not miss him as much as i used to. I have not forgotten him yet either...but
I'm repairing myself slowly.
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//december 27, 2014//
YOU ARE READING
a reason to believe.
Short Storythat's the thing about venom. it stings and it kills slowly, slipping through your bloodstream. it hurts more than anything...but it made me who i am. whether i like that or not, i'm not entirely sure yet. i guess this is where i find out.
