by Kimberly Ang

I am there.

My posts and my face, they are still plastered over your facebook wall. I don’t know how to feel about it. Actually I do, I feel like my insides are being squeezed. It’s like, things still feel right when it has gone all wrong. I don’t know if i want you to erase me from your memory, not just yet.

I don’t know what to do when I eventually do see you. Because I will see you. For many years in fact. It sucks how much our lives are intertwined. I hate that. I want to move on, I never want to live in your shadows, I want to be free from this hold you’ve had on my life for the past 2 years.

I want to be free for something better.