I finally took your pictures down today. My
hands shook the entire time. Almost like it was the last and final step
to deleting you from my life. As if getting rid of a few photos would
completely erase your existence. I realize I was completely over due in
this process but truth be told I wasn’t ready. I still don’t think I
was, but it had to be done. I need to take a page from your book and
forget you as you so easily forgot me. I need to move on. I deserve
happiness. I realize you’ll never read this, and honestly I don’t know
why I had to say it. I just had to
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