Those cherished words should have stirred my heart, but instead, they felt like a bittersweet farewell, a painful echo of his true intentions.
I knew I might have to let you go, but it tore me apart as I turned away.
"I love you too," I murmured, my voice quivering with uncertainty.
The skies above mirrored my emotions, as even the clouds couldn't bear the weight of their raindrops any longer. They began to fall, just like my tears, drop by drop, revealing the depth of my sorrow.
YOU ARE READING
I'm Just A Lost Soul
Non-FictionIn the scribbles and ink stains of my paper and pen, lie the reflections of my soul.📝
