After several nights, no, months, of pining for a love that
could never be returned, I finally decided to move on. I had to let go from
this silliness. I realized that I was wasting my life holding on to something
and someone who could not even dare to care. I had cried enough tears and suffered
unnecessary depression.
I give up. This is not worth fighting for. This is going
nowhere. I am tired. Everything has to stop.
But…
Where do I start—when all I could see is him and all the
little things I know about him?
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