"nothing is okay. nothing will ever be okay again."
these words echoed in my brain for so long. they were all either of us remembered distinctly from that experience. and they echoed again today. sometimes I wonder if my life has the capacity to foreshadow itself. I think it does.
I usually don’t believe in mistakes.
But there are rare occasions, where when I look back, I realized I’ve made a huge one. And my heart breaks.
Sometimes I remember things
But forget how to breathe
The less I needed, the better I felt.