Its been almost 1 month since the day you were gone. Everyday, I’m calling on my inner strength to fight the feeling of severe depression I am into. Whenever I walk around the city, I wish to see you there and be able to talk about what happen, about us. For once, I thought that you were worth fighting for but 1 month ago, you proved it to me that I was wrong.
Sometimes, I am wondering if ever I didn’t leave, are we still be ok? Maybe, just maybe, we are still enjoying each other’s company.
As I lie down on my bed, sometimes, I find myself crying. Tears are falling, they are falling because of what I really feel for you. How I wish, I can tell you right now how much I care for you, how much I miss you, and most of all, how much I love you from the bottom of my hypothalamus down to the bottom of my heart.
I always go crazy whenever I think of you and realize that I miss you. I miss your hug, your kiss. But what I miss most is the way you look at me and until now whenever I close my eyes, I can still picture that. It reminds me that what we had were so true.
On the other hand, leaving me without saying goodbye helps me to realize something more important. That is being miles apart not hating each other, but still manage to cherish the moments we had before.
It is hard for me to accept that you are gone without saying goodbye, without saying even a single word coming from you. If only I can show you every single moment of your life how you are breaking me right now, how I wish I could.
If only I could travel back in time when I was about to leave, then I will choose not to have my affiliation just to have you near me, just to have you forever. But I think that’s not what God wants for the both of us.
Saying goodbye without you here infront of me is a really hard thing to do. So, I’m not going to say goodbye but instead wait for you to tell me those answers that I wish I will be able to know someday. Someday, when the time is right.
I’m praying to God that He will help find those answers. I hope that it will not be too late when He’s ready to give those answers.
(I’m not sure)