The last goodbye
I just realised that soon I'll be leaving this place that holds so many of our memories, so many of the tears I dropped and wasted on you, so many silences, so many moments we pretend we were ok, so many times I just looked away to not affront that truth, the truth. The last piece of a puzzle I was taking apart; look, behind is that old me, I'll take some parts of her I need, and I will leave the rest here, hoping she finds home in the company of all these memories, the sad ones and the happy ones…, because yes we were also very happy here, even when this new me, don't remember any of it.












