A week without you.

Trying as hard as I can
not to think about you.

Something in me has changed.
Something has grown.
I realized, that you are not mine anymore.
We're not together...
I'm on my own.

I've always had this feeling that even though we broke up,
it's not really the end.
I thought that when we see each other,
you will remember what you used to feel when you saw me.
You will come to me,
and take me in your arms.
And you will hug me, so tightly, like only you can.
And you will press your lips to mine, so softly.
And I would be at home.

But today, I got it.
We're not together.
It's not the two of us.
There is no more "you and me, me and you".
No more "us".

And although you've hurt me,
I will always have a huge place in my heart for you.
And I will always remember you.
For what you are, and what we had. Together.

'
Cause you were so special to me...

So I guess this is goodbye.
Thank you, for those beautiful months we had together.
And I know I shouldn't end this like this,
but...

I love you.

.Goodbye