[ entry two; march 2013 ]
its been months. how are you doing? i'm pretty sure you're doing fine. good for you love. me? i'm trying my best to currently stay positive. how can i stop thinking of you? after all the candy-coated words you've spoken to me
the promises you were meant to keep; the one where you promised you would strive to be a better person each and every day. the one where you promised you would protect me, no matter the situation. the one where you gave me your most reassuring smile, saying you will never stop loving me.
oh, how i believed you love. i should've known better. it's fine though, i've erased them off my mind, knowing how you will never keep them.
