While jogging earlier, i realized that moving on is just like jogging. You can choose between starting slow and gradually going faster as you start to get your pace, or you can start fast and end up getting tired and stopping sooner than you intend to.
I am still learning how to move on, and I doubt that the day when I’ve learned to forget his scent, his smile, his eyes, and everything about him, will come any sooner.
I miss you.
