The Shell
I revisited a beautiful place where I spent one of the happiest week of my life.
But it felt more like an empty shell with only memories left of it.
Memories that makes one wonder and smile and also memories that make you feel like the world is closing in on you.
I tried, I fought, I reasoned but sometimes it seems so easy yet sometimes it seems so hard.
I can only say that "ifs" don't bring you back for you to undo your regrets.
And dwelling on something sad is being unfair to yourself.
Because when you let go, you can find so many other ways to have fun. :)