To Whoever Finds This || #Wattys2016

Her.

    "I wish I could forget the sadness in her eyes. I wish I could forget the tears that streamed down her face as I told her goodbye. But I also wish it was me that was crying. But I can't and I wish I could."

    To whoever finds this: I'm slipping away.

I feel myself slipping away. I don't enjoy anything anymore. I can't look in my own mirror without seeing her stand behind me telling me that I'm "perfect". I am not perfect. I never was and I never will be. I can't go to my favorite store without seeing her sitting there telling me what she likes and doesn't like on me. I can't sit there anymore. I can't drive my own car without feeling the emptiness of her not being right next to me. I can still see her when I don't want to. Even when I left.