It's been 100 days, La. Seems like it's a lot of days. No matter how many days it has been, it still feels like it was just yesterday.
The wound is still raw.
The pain is still there.
The tears still fall.
The heart still yearns...
Moments are all I have now. Moments when you come into my mind. Moments where my heart says I'm going to see you later when I get home or I'm going to send you an SMS to tell you what just comes to mind and so on, only to realise a second later that I will not be able to that.
Yeh, I still get those moments. Maybe it's one of those post-whatever effect.
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