When everything ended, i used to count the days. Now i've lost count, and idk if i should stop.
There's something messing with me inside my head and my heart. I'm hung up on the past, no doubt i am. But which part of the past? That i can't figure.
And i keep debating with myself. All the time i wonder, if i'm missing him or just the memories. If the him now is the same guy i knew in the past.
But that's fine. Every day it'll hurt lesser and lesser. And eventually it won't hurt anymore i guess? Just eventually...
It's make or break baby. And i miss you quite terribly.
xoxo, W
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