There are times that i miss this certain someone that i loved and until now sadly loath. It’s when mother issues come and relationship problems come about. There are times that i want to talk with her just like before minus the “relationship” we had since it’s ruined now.
I met a person who liked the same things, said the right things and loved me just the same way as how i loved her. Remembering the old times makes me smile? and at the same time put on a straight face. Considering the fact that there was no proper closure and i still have all of her stuff, which i should probably make time to give back. It’s not that i still have feelings but its more of a feeling of remorse that the person that i once knew is dead. Dead in a way that the relationship may or may not heal from the wound both parties have caused.
Past is past, I should just enjoy my college life and get the hang off it. First day today… Roller coaster.