Isn’t three times enough? Don’t you already think you’ve done enough
dream invasions? I told you that you could come visit me anytime, but
why do you always have to be smiling and happy? Do you always have to
be reminding me of what was, rather than what is? If I could really use
just one, just one where we actually speak and converse like we used
to. But no. It’s always the facial expressions that I can’t get out of
my head. Are you telling me you’re happy I’m gone, out of your life
forever? That’s what it feels like. I want you gone, out, wipe my
subconscious clean of your faces. The faces of the ones I grew to love,
the faces I would fight for. So please, just go. Let me live my
life. Let me pull away from you. Let me move on to people who actually
care.
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