A month...
It's been a month since her death
He isn't mopping around as much as he use to which is good
He's still in pain but it is good that he isn't staying in a bad mind space
If you look at him long enough, you'll see it in his eyes
He feels guilty because he wasn't there for her
It wasn't his fault but i know he doesn't see it that way
He misses her which is reasonable
I even miss her
I miss who she use to be before everything
The memories still linger in my mind late at night
It hurts but we need to keep moving
The world won't stop spinning around just to let us grieve in peace
He always tells me stories of her
Of them being together
I alway stay quiet and let him talk it out.
I know that's what he needs
She wasn't as bad before all the drugs.
I would know, she was my best friend, she was an amazing person
She was so sweet before she lost herself
I partly blame myself for this
It is because of me that she got involved in the drugs
I started going down the wrong path and she was by myside
I led her down that lonely path
I'll never forgive myself for this
CZYTASZ
Just hold on
Krótkie OpowiadaniaTwo broken lost souls trying to find their place in this world so desperate to piece each other together, trying so desperately to hold on to each other even if in the end it all ends in ruins Sometimes all you can do is hold on and move on
