Lost Home
These past 4 years has been a hell of a ride. An awkward, weird, crazy and unusual love we once had. There was a lot of misunderstandings, insecurities, wronged expectations and of course; honest affections, and unconditional love.
I thought the ride we had would never have an ending. Cause when it bent, it went straight again with a little help of love. I thought the ride was meant for you and me. But it turns out we realized that we have different paths and sadly, we got to separate and start our own ride.. Leaving our traces behind.
You were the realest thing I’ve ever had. The one who set a whole new adventure for me, and most of my ‘first times’.
I know we grew out of love. I know that for the past 8 months I only held on to the idea of you inside my head, instead of you.
And in time, I finally watch someone I ever loved dearly become a ghost before my eyes. You, had become a stranger for me. And the man I kept in my head was the ghost of you, the old you.
It’s been an honor to have you in this short infinity. I’ll see you when I see you.













