I'm trying to find you but I just don't know
Where do broken hearts go?
I've been trying to let go
of everything. of you. of us.
and I saw this picture on Louise's blog today.
How apt, right?
I don't know what I'm saying, and I've been a mess ever since the incident.
I don't hate you, nor do I ever want to.
I want you to be happy and if you're that without me, so be it.
Here's me expressing myself in the only way I know how: with spilled ink.
I love you and I hope you find true happiness in everything around you.
I hope that your dreams come true, and that you're in love too.
I hope I get replaced, but always have a special place in your heart when you remember.
I'll think of you and my own heart'll ache, but I'll think of how happy you are, and I'll be okay.
All I want to say is, there would've been a day when we died by each others' side,
but that day no longer exists.
Kelsy
