I’m just trying to figure out how many times we’re going to say goodbye. Will we ever fully let each other go? This is honestly a never ending cycle with us. You’ll never understand what you’re doing to me. Just let me go.
I hate the world. I hate how the whole world reminds me of every beautiful memories I should forget. Whenever I look up, I remember him. I remember the time wherein we gazed at the stars together, the moment we watched the clouds moving without getting bored. Whenever I look down, I remember all…