𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥, 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕣𝕖

I want you to be.

What if I like you? What if you like me? Wouldn't that be awesome? I'd be. Please be

You're finally fading away I was used to you, to your shadow in my the back of my mind, to your voice that surely has changed in these years, to you look, to your face, your everything, but you're not longer here in the way you were used to be. Why? I miss you now, but it is a different kind of missing, a missing I hadn't experimented before... A missing of those days when I used to loved you, but not anymore it seems. Is this a goodbye? I'm not prepared You didn't tell me this was going to happen Is it better this way? Trust I don't trust you I wanted to say goodbye but not anymore And if we meet on the street like I always wanted? What am I suspposed to do now? Talking? Saying how much i loved you, but not anymore, and how now you're a strange to me, somebody I used to now.. But not anymore. Farewell, my dear you, farewell