Why Don't You Ever
Go after me when I walk away?
Approaching a Year
It’s almost been a year since I last spoke to you. But it seems a lot longer than that. Why, out of all the people that have came and went, do you always remain a part of me? I can go months without you, my heart filled with hatred and anger towards you. But in a matter of seconds I forget the pain. I forget the long sleepless nights. I forget the wet faces and red eyes. And I remember...
Sometimes I wonder If anyone thinks about me on nights when they can’t sleep. I like to believe on certain nights of tossing and turning the people I think of are thinking of me too.<3