It's officially been a week since I told him. I'm extremely depressed. And i can't help but wonder if he thinks about
me as often as I think about him. My guess is, probably not. :S honestly, at the moment I really thought that after telling, it would give me closure and I would be able to move on. But i think I'm wrong, its not so much that I can't move on, it seems like i don't really want to. Its hard to explain why I'm holding on to something that does nothing and gives me absolutely nothing but pain, but that's just how it is. I don't understand myself, either. And i wish I could find a way to just let go. But then... if you can't get rid of someone from your mind, maybe it's just because they're meant to be there. <3
xoxo karen.
P.S. my thoughts exactly.
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