Drifting Away From Everything I Once Claimed To Love

Bit by bit, I start to forget about you. I don’t remember you and I don’t know how it felt like anymore. Your face isn't as clear on my mind as it used to be before. You’re fading. And that’s okay.

On a cloudy afternoon, I found the courage to see how you’re doing. I was thinking, I might be okay by now. But there’s still something left; residue of my emotions, memories of what once was mine.

A long time ago, you moved on. Soon after that, I have learned to let you go. It's been that long, and yet I still find myself awake at 2 in the morning, feeling lonely. I wish I can be as happy as you are.
fesshi fesshi
18-21
Jan 15, 2013