A Found Tumblr Post

Moving on is like this:
One day, you forget the taste. The next, you forget the smell. Then the touch. Then the laugh. Then the smile. You forget the fingers, the toes, the arms, the legs, the chest, the lust. You forget the majestic music of their heart. You forget the pulses, the beats, the rhythms. You forget the infatuation, the desire, the love, and how you sometimes felt like they all belong to you. You forget the words. And finally, you forget the voice that spoke them.


So have you moved on?

I really thought about this. lol and I know its ony been a few days... but I FEAR this for some reason. I feel like its a bad thing to forget about him.


lol I AM SO WEIRD!!!!