13 Reasons why

I'm in a mood for nostalgia a mood to remember everything she made me feel, and everything she deprived me of. without hesitation i pick up my pen deep in thought i ponder my next line, in surprise nothing comes up, not even the slightest vivid thought of how her smile lingered to my eyes,or even how i still can't erase her voice from my head. i probably sound stupid and rightly so