Today I felt an emptiness that I haven’t felt in a long time. It was the kind of cold, harsh empty that strikes you to the bone. That sends chills through your chest, even though the warm summer air still lingers in the atmosphere. It’s a strangely familiar loneliness, the kind of empty that hollows your heart. I don’t quite know how to feel about it, and I think that might be the scariest part; feeling empty about feeling empty.
I wonder if your chest ever aches at the sound of my name the same way mine does whenever I hear yours.
Why follow your dreams when you can just follow my blog