I will miss you.
If only there was a way to change your mind.
To make you stay.
I don't want to show you how much it hurts me.
I don't know if you know that this is about you.
I don't want you to go.
But if you must, I completely understand.
Things will be ok.
I'll live.
I will miss you a lot.
ok.
YOU ARE READING
2015.
Random"she wasn't bitter. she was sad, though. but it was a hopeful kind of sad. the kind of sad that just takes time."
