Happyandsadthoughts storie

Thinking of him makes me feel blue, nostalgic and dreamy... Why? Oh, why can't I forget him still? Am I cursed? To live like this... Having everything and yet feels got nothing... The angst, emptiness, a flicker of pain in my heart... And yet, I'm smiling but the smile doesn't reach my eyes as I see him across the dance floor. Holding another hand, swirling another hip and touching another cheek...