Apr 2018
I never knew how much I would notice the spaces you once occupied
and how you will never be there to fill them again.
Tell me, why can I still not comprehend,
what it truly means when something comes to an end?
and how you will never be there to fill them again.
Tell me, why can I still not comprehend,
what it truly means when something comes to an end?
I wanted you to free me from your memory
but you have already done so,
it seems that it is I,
who can truly not let go.
but you have already done so,
it seems that it is I,
who can truly not let go.
