I am not fine anymore...
I am fighting a fight within myself.
I am fighting to keep the memories that are just passing by.
I am fighting to remember the look in your eyes.
I am fighting to keep my palms moist of the sweat when we were holding hands.
I am fighting to keep myself one piece when your memories are tearing me apart.
I am fighting not to be with you.
When you asked me to go, it was you who never left.
When I am all alone, I say things to you that you may never hear.
We had so many beautiful memories, but the only memory left with me is when you were going away.
I want to hate you,
I shout at you while I am vacuuming my house.
I don't feel you anymore, even if you are like this storm inside me.
I will wait for you forever, but I wish that you never come back.
I know I will never be fine anymore.