Honestly, deep down, it hurts very much inside. A night of temporary escapism is only that night. It hurts to admit the fact that I lost and to admit seeing him with someone else. I mean yeah, one day he will definitely end up with someone who is not me, just a matter of time. The part I hate is that I am not able to get over it, still hanging right there. I don’t understand how do others get over it so quickly. Or maybe just because I haven’t met the right one yet. I guess we all go through these right? There are other people waiting for you out there but you only want this specific person who will never love you back anymore.
(3 months ago)Splendid Sun
18 years old. Messed up. Dreamer. Lost. Susanna Yeow.
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