I never know what words to say. All I know now, is that nostalgia continues to swallow me whole at this moment. All I know is, I wish I could go back to how it once was. All I know is, I can only feel the coldness that accompanies nostalgia.
And that I miss you.
Have you really left me? Have you really left this world? And if you have, are you happier?
Are you happier wherever you are?
This is the question that continues to find me.




















