Postcards.

“It didn’t work out like we thought it would. I don’t know who was at fault though. Maybe, both of us were right in our own ways but we messed up somewhere.

The truth is, I miss you.
I miss you every moment of the day and I still cannot believe that you’re no longer with  me. I am a terrible person to be honest. I didn’t realize what was distracting me. You were right there. As beautiful as one can imagine. And, I was busy looking for happiness somewhere else.

I still miss you when I pass through our favourite coffee shop. It begins to feel like you’re around me. It feels great but sucks at the same time. Because, you aren’t really there.

Your face is something I want to see every time I get up in the morning. I still remember how it felt to kiss you for the first time. You were so good. You were perfect.

I remember the day I saw you, I knew you would mean something to me. And, you do. You do mean something to me. I don’t know how to explain it to you, and I have a battle with words every night to come up with something that explains my situation just fine, everything falls down and I end every night seeing our pictures. Still feels like yesterday.

Please, come back. I don’t know where to go.”

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s