i remember your sunsets, and how you have talked about having to spend the rest of them with me one day.
i miss talking to you nonsense. like, one time you wished that we would both be stranded in one island together. no wi-fi, no cellphones, no one else. that way, you will have all my attention, and i will have all of yours. and i would sit there, listening to you, wondering how someone could ever sit there long enough without falling for you.
you have made me your life goal. with that, i have nothing else left to say.
but maybe holding on too much doesn't do both of us good. maybe, we would both wake up realizing that we have wasted way too much time waiting for each other.
so today, i am letting go. finally, letting go.
but your sunsets. how could i possibly let them all go?