Reliving the past.

I caught a glimpse. Of a life I no longer had. Of something that once was so familiar and so mundane that now is a faint memory. The face that haunts my dreams, the voice I was so used to hearing I didn't know i was going to lose. I guess staying away was the right thing to do. Forget the past, move on. But in a life intertwined you can't help but find out things and the second you do, you're back in that place. Where you never want to be. Broken, wasted, unwanted.

Never let your guard down for a moment. Coz that's when it'll hit you.