a l w a y s
We spent a summer on her balcony, chain smoking into the early hours of the morning, talking about taking over the world and what adventures we would embark on together. I loved her and she loved me too, but we never talked about it. We could both feel it, yet we never said a thing to each other.
And now she’s gone and we are no longer together.
We’re on separate paths and I keep trying to hold onto this string between her and I, dragging along a huge piece of our history behind us – despite being worlds apart – to have some kind of closure, but she’s moved on to better things.
So am I, but I’ll keep her in my heart and memories. Always.
I’m so happy for her. I hope she doesn’t replace me in her heart because no one could replace her in mine.