I thought I had went numb, and that I was mostly over him. But then a wonderfully magical memory resurfaced, and it sliced right through me.
I used to cling to those. They were so dear and precious to me. Now I'd rather be numb than bleeding.
It might be easier if I didn't know that he's happy.
I thought I had went numb, and that I was mostly over him. But then a wonderfully magical memory resurfaced, and it sliced right through me.
I used to cling to those. They were so dear and precious to me. Now I'd rather be numb than bleeding.
It might be easier if I didn't know that he's happy.