Bismillah.
"Do you still love him?" she asked.
"For me, it was never a case of still loving him. I have never stopped. I tried to let him go, I told myself to think about everything he had done and all the ways he had hurt me. But all I could think about was my smile in the mornings, and my laughs late at night. He was the reason for that; he made my days better.
Sure, you're going to have bad days. But the good always outweighed them. I guess what I'm trying to say is that.. he had my heart since...... who knows when.
Some pieces I have already taken from him. Some I'm afraid, I'll never get back. Either way, his love is mine to nurture."
Yours Sincerely,
'Izzah Syauqina
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