what a feeling

I feel like we're falling apart, but I just, at this moment, can't see what Im loosing. I don't even know if we actually are falling apart, but we hardly speak anymore. I haven't seen you for days, and I don't even miss you.

Did we ever have, what we seemed to have? or was it just a foolish game. did we play like children, or was it real?

didn't we, deep down, just pretend. pretend like we were stronger together, than we are apart.

Well, tomorrow Im leaving. Im going back to England. A place were I feel like I belong. something i haven't felt here in Denmark for several years.