Sometimes I wonder if I've let go of us. Was scrolling our messages and a surge of unhappiness came gushing within my veins again. I'm not really over you yet, have I? Obviously getting a rebound doesnt suffice filling the gaps in between the bleeding wound.

It feels like Im being stupid and silly again. I'm not making any sense anymore.

Should I have your photos deleted; your messages omitted; your whatsapp vanished so that the wound will never reopen again?

Is it really time yet?