August 2011
You looked perfect. Just as I remembered you. Your hair soft and freshly cut. Light blue colored shirt, black faded fitted jeans, and dark brown penny loafers. I noticed you had my old tattered bracelet tight around your wrist. Your expression didn’t fit the picture though. You looked distraught. Like you needed to say something. I stepped closer and you flinched. Then the words streamed...
July 2011
TELL ME YOUR BIGGEST SECRET ON ANON NOW!
You don't have to let go to move on.
Even with everything you’ve said, I still ache. There are some things time cannot mend. Hurts that go to deep. Memories that have taken hold. I carry on but I have you always in my heart. Even though you have forgotten me, I will never forget you. This is the way my life will be, and I will keep my head up. I will hope, with all that I am, and I’m searching for my happiness.
“Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like a pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.” -Bella Swan
