I was moving on.
Feeling less gloomy.
Less lost.
More myself.
Until you called.
Memories came floating.
You are a virus.
You are a clueless virus.
It’s like a heroin addiction.
You are my heroin.
Feelings coming back so sudden.
I was afraid of this.
Those days being by your side felt like a trance.
I dont love you.
Anymore.
You left.
I was broken again.
Such little time we saw each other.
Felt like months being in your embrace.
Is this the pain that I will always have when i’m around you?
When you leave?
Ive moved on.
At least trying after I saw you.
Moving on is the best choice.
Less pain.
Less memories with you.
I’m trying to move on.
You probably dont like me.
Its okay.
I’m moving on.
Slowly.
Hopefully.