I was lost.
I forgot how to live. A part of me died that night. And now, I’m like a walking
dead; empty and hollow. Wondering and questioning fate for bringing this into
my plate. I am mess. I am a wreck. I don’t know how to help myself. But I have
to make a strong front. I have to...
Months have
passed and yet the feeling of being buried alive is still too strong. I am
stuck and confused. My mind wanted to let go and move on but my stubborn heart
kept on holding on. Hoping that maybe one day, he’ll get to realize the mistake
he’d done. Pathetic I may have been to others but I cannot fool my heart. It
has reasons that my mind couldn’t understand. Letting go would simply mean
goodbye and forgetting. I don’t want to forget even if it hurts so much. I
don’t want to forget everything that we have shared. But that’s just me, and
not you.
The days
have become so dragging. Being away from you and not being able to communicate
with you is just too much to handle. My heart breaks knowing that you’re just
near and yet you seemed so far away. The silence between us is so deafening. I
missed the days when talking to you was as easy as breathing. I miss the sound
of your voice and the warmth of your smile. I miss the way you look at me with
those brown eyes and the way your brows tensed up every time you hold back a
smile. I miss the way our hands collide as if it were perfectly matched. I miss
everything about you but I wonder if you ever missed me too.
Since that
night, I was never the same. You did this to me, stole a part of me. How can I
go on living with a missing piece? Can I ever be happy again?
I know, I
have to let you go. The soonest would be better. It is only my heart that is
the problem, because no matter how I reasoned with it, it just won’t listen. It
has been too painful already. Knowing that everything was lost in the abyss,
you’re not coming back. I know my heart can only hold so much pain, but right
now it’s too numb yet to feel anything. I just worry that I might get used to
the pain so much that it won’t matter anymore.
For now, I
could only hope for your happiness. May you be happy without me… May she be
able to make you happy… Your happiness means so much for me, even if it means my
downfall I will endure it. I could never thank you enough for coming into my
life. I never thought someone like you really exists. More so, I never ever
thought that someone like you would make me feel special.
It’s not yet
goodbye my Rose. I couldn’t even imagine saying goodbye to you. But for now, I
have to say something. Something to make me feel a bit better and to remind
myself that despite everything, I still have to live. So let me say – Till then
my Rose…
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