" Les... life is hard and people come and go from our lives.. But I will always be proud of the man you have become.."
Ā Ā HIS CHEST HEAVY, like sandbags were tied to his heart strings, itāsĀ UNBEARING. He stumbles backwards until hisĀ back BUMPS the wall. He CANāT find his breath, Heās SUFFOCATING on his very own EMOTIONS. GRAVITYĀ turns against him ,he slides down the wall to the his knees. ITāS ALL HITTING HIM AT ONCE. The PAIN, the LOST , the GRIEF & WORST OF ALL the fact She was GONE ā-& it was his FAULT (Ā ?Ā ) or so ( KAGUCHIās )Ā heās convinced himself. A hand flinging to his face to hide the tears trickling down from his eyes. Honey sweet words SWALLOWED by the HOLE within his HEART.Ā
ā Ā Iām so STUPIDā¦. ā
Ā Ā A ONCE LOVE SICK FOOLĀ now Lays spread out on the floor with ALL his BROKENĀ PIECES SCATTERED around him. A sob could be heard from the back of his throat. But hes not HOPELESS ⦠Heāll get over it ā¦in time ā¦.But for now he will pretend hes not SINKING, That he still canāt feel the tingle of the lingering taste of her lips upon his own ā¦NOā¦. For now he would bestows the title of the KING OF WISHFUL THINKING upon himself.
ā Mira-neeā¦Iāmā¦ā¦ā¦Iāmā¦ā¦ā¦..ā He wantās to tell her heās FINE. but he canāt LIE to herā¦.NOT in this VULNERABLE state.Ā
āĀ Everything hurtsā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦!! ā













