Tuesday, August 11, 2015

Love ends

When love ends, it ends. Have you ever resuscitate your love in your life? I haven't, sadly. Recently my love ended when we decided not to see each other anymore. It hurt. It was not my first time being in love, but the pain didn't change -- instead it got worse. 
The motivation that makes me do something was gone for good. My arms and legs are too lazy to go out side to provide my nose with fresh air. 
I just want to be alone. I know it will go away soon but for now I want to grieve for what I had with her. 
It's gonna be alright. 

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