We kept them wondering while the others are still clueless about what have been going on since a couple of months ago. Sometimes he makes me wonder as well & by night, I would ponder about it to sleep. I have no idea where I stand & I'm tongue-tied when people would ask about us. He gave me faith last weekend but I lost it within 24 hours. I've been asking around but their words weren't helpful enough. I've been trying to listen to my intuition but I can barely hear those voices. No warning. No hope. Time would tell, I kept telling myself.
I've been thinking, things wouldn't have been the same if it didn't happen in the first place. I miss how things were used to be back then. We treat each other differently now & I realised the word 'sorry' is used more often. I've yet fully mended & it's cracking right again now. Painful?Hurt? Why don't you tell me?
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