I hate
That moment.
That moment when you know its about to be over.
That moment when you get that horrible feeling in the pitt of your stomach, because you're losing something you can't live without.
You just want to burst into tears, but you know you can't.
You tell yourself you have to be strong.
And eventually, the stronger you are, the harder it gets.
That feeling overwhelms you.
It overpowers everything you ever had or ever believed in.
You question yourself
You tell yourself you were stupid, and you ask yourself why you did it.
I hate that moment.
That moment where you hate yourself,
And miss him