when you leave.

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that day that I have been dreading is coming closer, faster... than I ever could anticipate. 

the day you leave me. I've been thinking of ways to cope, ways for me to get by without you. 

school will be especially hard. not being able to see your beautiful face, your angelic, yet masculine features. the fact that I wont have the privilege to talk to you, or hug you, kiss you, hear your voice.... the fact that that day is only months away physically and mentally makes me ill. I wonder how I will be when you leave, 

when you leave... 

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