How am I supposed to move on after knowing you? After learning the sound of your laugh. After falling in love with the way you could turn the smallest story into an hour-long conversation. After seeing those hazel eyes and never looking at them the same way again. How am I supposed to keep walking when every part of me still wants to find it's way back to you? I don't know how to forget someone who quietly became a part of my heart. Even if you already forgot me.
Mine.



















