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Friday, May 26, 2017


2 years ago 25 May seems like just about a normal day. But days afterwards weren't. They were happier days.

2 years later 25 May seems like just about any normal days. Like those days in recent months - empty, meaningless & sad.

Cuz you're no longer present in my life.

You choose to be absent.

After so much talking, we still end up so hollow.

After so much talking, it's still like we each lost a friend.

You can continue to numb your heart. But what about me.

It was never about me. Why did i ever think that you'd think for me..

Just why this.