Tomorrow

I think about you all the time. I doubt if you ever thought of me.

Nah, I don't want you to think of me nor think of our past. Our past will be like an anchor holding you back. I want you to move on and live life to the fullest. I want you to be free like a bird. I want you to choose the girl you love. I want you to be happy.


In the meantime, allow me to stay here and think about our past and you. I don't care if I'm going to waste years thinking of these. They were like actual fairytales that happened on me. I want to believe, I do not want to forget. And I want to, love you.