I just wish she was still here... the moment we said "I love you" a last time, is forever in my mind. I am haunted by her ghost in my rooms, where she once was, and I felt complete.
A life is lived, while another one was being wasted. Before feeling her presence. She was remembered everyday, while I was forgotten, like a dream from years ago.
Our friendship is over, I got tired of putting my life on hold for you and tired of listening to the same old bullshit you kept telling me all these years I don't even know why I ended it, maybe beca...
A piece dedicated to @lydiark , one of my most dedicated supporters, inspired by her βScar near my spineβ.
Allegory: open for various interpretations, beside the literary, autobiographical meaning it ...