Seeing photographs of you always makes me question myself: Have I really moved on?
But I know this is one question I should never ask myself, lest I stopped moving forward.
There is always this fear of going back, thus I keep running, in the hope of setting foot at a new destination where I feel safe. I have now all the courage I need to close an old chapter, but I can't find the same kind of courage I need for anything else.
The loopholes in your words begin to surface now, and so all the more I am thankful.
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