When it’s been more than 2 years but it hurts like it was yesterday.
I wish I could hear his side of the story.
I would like to know how he made it though life, when everything reminds me of him.
EVERYTHING
The streets, the shops, the color of the sky and the sea.Everything reminds me of him and the version of myself when i was his.
How to get back to work, how to make face. How to talk with friends, how to? How to listen to music or read a book when EVERYTHING reminds me of him.