i havent thought this hard about him in a few years. all i want is to hear his voice… to talk to him. even if it is just for a minute i just want to know how hes doing. funny how we tend to feel about the ‘one who got away.’
i shouldnt feel this way. if he wanted to talk to me, he could find me, right? im not that hard to find. i know im a hell of alot easier to find online than he is.
a part of me is telling myself that he doesnt want to hear from me, see me, talk to me, whatever… but at the same time a part of me is telling myself that i’ll never know unless i do find him.
i do know that i miss him.
fuck.
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