Victor

Just another daily reminder, I miss you and I hope you’re doing fine. I hope you read this and realize it’s about you, but fuck you for leaving.

I like to believe that you left because you couldn’t take it anymore and by ‘it’ I mean the distance between us. From the beginning, we were just doomed to fail. Too much distance, lives that were just too different from each other. Maybe we were never meant to be after all, or maybe just not back then. What I do know, is that you’ll never leave my mind. And maybe, somewhere in the future, we’ll meet again and make up for all the lost time, for everything we’ve missed while we were away from each other. I like to believe.

The heart is like a garden. It can grow compassion or fear, resentment or love.