I wished I have more words to say to you. But our story was not long enough to be written into a novel. So here's me, writing about my thoughts when you were by my side, aching inside the grave I dig for myself while keep losing my own grip to the dearest life I always tried to fix.
You were the death of me and I hope that you still is the death of me. That's how intoxicated I am on you. But this is my farewell to the book I made for you. The thoughts I have about you or about us or about me.
The heartbreak I have once in a while has gone now. And I'm going too.
I know you will be fine without me.
XOXO
Angel
YOU ARE READING
Dear Heartbreaks
PoetryChoose your favorite number, you might relate to what is within. I have thoughts when my feelings are creeping in. I'll leave my untold thoughts here for you to see. Thankyou.
