It’s so sad, isn’t it ? When you just realize or see yourself, not even once, in the timeline or even story of the one you’ve loved the most.
It makes you feel like a thin-air, evaporates and disappears just like that. Without a trace, unseen and just nothing.
He doesn’t speak anything. It’s just me, I’m the one who speaks too much. He has the alibi to runaway – be gone, since he never says anything.
When he, the last gut – that I’ve got for all these time to survive and to make myself believe – breaks down, then with whom I should put my last gut on ?
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