You would think that after all these times, you would just get use to it when its time to say goodbye. Is it just me, or does everyone finds it harder and harder to do just that?
I think at least its a feat this time that I can numb myself and make myself busy until its time to face reality that I'm alone here again. When its time to go to bed alone and smell him on your bed, in your mind and memories.
Its raining and gloomy here when I was on my way back. Kinda coincidental since that was how I felt. Cold, numb and alone..
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