Last night was so torturous to think i even thought it was going to be a perfect sunday to end the busy week but everything went *bam*. It was the worst way to end my day. Heard every sentence she said, every word and it was so unbelievable but just had to accept everything and look fine. I just sat there and kept smoking and trying to keep still and calm. The feeling was nasty, because it was not only hurt, i was so disappointed. I didn't break down, yet thank you for giving me another reason to move on. I couldn't sleep the whole night, started packing everything that had got to do with you and moved it somewhere i can no longer see it and then got so tired i fell asleep. The next morning went to work and everything feels fine again, i'm myself again.
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