Last memory.
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kaya
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It was a windy day. Suddenly, as I walked below the yellow leaves down the empty road, I remembered that December. Our memories came back running through my mind. I could no longer see where I was going. All I saw was your image; that day when we felt like the only two people on this earth. The day we promised to stay together forever.

Last memory.

It was a windy day. Suddenly, as I walked below the yellow leaves down the empty road, I remembered that December. Our memories came back running through my mind.

I could no longer see where I was going. All I saw was your image; that day when we felt like the only two people on this earth. The day we promised to stay together forever.

Those words still tear me to bits whenever I think of them. You and I, we were one. You completed me and I was your other half. But none of us was expecting what happened that December.

How can life be so hard on us? I still ask myself this question everyday. You’re the first thing on my mind when I wake up and the last thing I think of before sleeping.

Do you still feel the same? Do I haunt your dreams the way you do in mine?? Why did we let those things get between us? Why didn’t we defend our love?

So many questions and little answers go through my mind every second of the day. I can’t seem to find closure. It’s December again.

Did you think of me at the sight of the falling leaves? Are you trying to forget? Or did you move on already?

Today I woke up with the thought of seeing you again. I went to our secret place again. But this time I couldn’t see you. The breeze was colder and the little trees were dead.

It was as if the whole world was mourning our memories.

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