It’s kind of weird..
My ex who has been shit to me is going to move to another city next Monday so basically I’m never going to see his douchbag face again!
I kinda have this tight feeling in my chest like if I am going to collapse.
I just can’t believe that he will be gone, still didn’t swallow the idea and I feel like it’s a dream and someone will slap me and I’m going to wake up soon. All I see now is the great times we had together the long talking the laughs make me wonder why would be apart at all?
But I then remember that he never loved me the way I was supposed to be loved by a man and I exhale!
Goodbyes are not easy, not easy at all.
I kinda have this tight feeling in my chest like if I am going to collapse.
I just can’t believe that he will be gone, still didn’t swallow the idea and I feel like it’s a dream and someone will slap me and I’m going to wake up soon. All I see now is the great times we had together the long talking the laughs make me wonder why would be apart at all?
But I then remember that he never loved me the way I was supposed to be loved by a man and I exhale!
Goodbyes are not easy, not easy at all.
