"Please,
don't forget me."
"I'll always be there for
you."
"I'm so, so
sorry."
Our words began to morph and twist into something I
wasn't comfortable with.
"I lied."
I beat myself over it. Why was I doing this?
I couldn't let you slip away.
Not this time. Not
again.
"I didn't mean to let this happen."
I couldn't escape the maze of my head. I was so
angry. I was so sad. But more than
anything, I was bewildered. It happened so
slowly I almost didn't realize
you were gone.
"Goodbye."
And now, years later, I still find myself hurting
when I think about it. But not when I think about
you. Because you...you're still
beauitful. You're still amazing.
You're still inspiring. You still make me
smile. You're growing. You're
prospering. You're
succeeding. You're
okay.
You're okay without me...
But that's good. That's all
right.
I ' m o k a y t o o .
♥
Draconequus* · 9 years ago
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Getting used to it.