04/11/17
11:11 am
For the last 2 years, every time the clock struck 11:11, my lips mumbled your name.
But for the first time in such a long time, I was quiet at 11:11. They say, I finally moved on.
I smile
I know what you mean to me, and moving on was never an option.
It was the realisation of never having you back that left me with no words.