Thursday, July 26, 2012

The past still haunts me


All he wanted was a hug goodbye. And I refused. I didn't know I was capable of being so cold. So cruel. Must be all the anger, frustration, sadness and hopelessness that I've been sweeping under the carpet these past few months. Him walking away so forlornly was such a heart-wrenching scene that it broke my heart. He didn't know that after he left, I immediately regretted not hugging him goodbye. He didn't know that after he left, I burst into tears reminiscing about what could've been, what should've been.

He doesn't know that after all this time, I still love him. I always will.

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