I woke up at 6am...
Just like everyday I would wash up and pray then a thirty minute work-out would follow up.
It was 8am it was time to leave the house and visit her, my grandma; I would visit her everyday to check on her..
I took the keys of my car and went in; turned on the engine and waited till my car was heated I drove through the clean calm streets
It was empty only a few trucks here and there I decided I was in the mood for coffee I needed it; anything that could take my mind of him..
It was all because of him, he made this all happen
He was my happiness and my misery
He was my everything
I would wake up every morning hoping to bump into him
Just to meet his gaze
See his smile
Smell his scent
Only a second with him would mean the world to me
If only
I thought if only
If only he would feel the same way
Miss me like I miss him
Need me like I need him
Eager to wake up every morning just to see me
I went into the coffee shop looked at the choices and I went with the usual
Something he loves; something he got me addicted to
I HATE HIM was the only thing that was on my mind
I hate him for making me love him
I hate him for making me miss him
I hate him for making me think of him
I hate him
I just hate him
And like that the idea of hating him has faded away
I couldn't leave this bubble I tried escaping but I would always have the same outcome
Failure
Yes, failure
I got my double espresso and left
I drove to the hospital quietly
I arrived, I walked through the white corridors
Only white uniforms were at sight
Where is he?
Why isn't he here?
But then again why would he?
I went to granny's floor then the ward and entered her room
I sat there for five minutes
I want him
i unlocked my phone
the password was his name
i typed three words
three words that i feel every single morning
i miss you
i wanted to send it soo bad
but i don't want to show him that I'm pathetic
he probably has another woman by now
I want water
That's something I could do, finally!
Down I went the ten flights of stairs
I felt free, right then and there
and that's when i saw him
my heart fluttered
our eyes met
he had a soft smile
is it him?
is it really him?
i starred at him wondering was it my him or just another random him?
i forgot what he looked like
i just have a vague image
and then and there
i realised that i was holding onto nothing
i don't remember him
i don't need him
because if i really did, then i would be dead by now
its been months
five months to be exact
and i could live five more in this same situation
or i could simply let go
i will let him go
because the only person i need now is me
i want me
i miss me
and that's because i love me
New Year.. (10)
12 years ago