Premature Ventricular Contractions
Sep 6, 2018 · 1 min read
Sometimes I look at something and my heart breaks again; just for a moment. Times like when I look at photos that are tagged in places that we had fond memories.
I remember how kind you could be, then I get that little ache in my heart for just a quick second.
I wish you were more sweet than sour, I wish things could’ve been different.
It’s times like this where I’m completely alone, and wonder what could’ve been different if you were just a bit better instead of bitter.
