And so it happens. Like finally? I don't know; it happens a bit too soon. Now is definitely not the right timing to break up, although it's meant to happen anyway...
We thought it would be easy; when we reasoned with each other calmly, the feelings of isolation and longingness have not struck. I was pretty sure that I was in a state of denial during the conversation, as usual. And I heard you weeping in your room.
And then my insomnia came back. Of course, how would it be possible to feel completely calm and at ease?
I cried myself to sleep. At 5.30am.
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