Ninth

It's been a while, almost two weeks.

Taking long bus rides, walking home from the path we used to walk together, nostalgia for those days. I just miss you all over again but the difference now is not being able to contact you. I know there's no looking back cuz what's done is done. It's just a night of reminiscing the memories you left. Miss you. 

And damn, I gotta stop tryna get high just to forget about you.