My real name's meaning in English is
"beautiful like a moon"
but it's not so great translated
in Turkish it is
"a piece from the moon, very beautiful woman"
Now, I don't really think I'm so beautiful
But I love that my name is related to the moon
Moon, the hole of light
I love talking to her
She lightens up my darkness
I tell her my darkest secrets,
What I long for and what I'm scared of...
You know what I miss?
I miss a friend of mine
I am writing as if I am talking to the moon now
I miss her so much
But I know that she doesn't
She's totally over me
She was over our friendship already in 2018
But I missed her and my normal life
Today, I got a notification that said
"8 years ago today."
I started crying, it was my friend and me
making a face mask and using carrots on our eyes
because I didn't have any cucumber at home XD
That was sooo funny, and I miss that feeling
True love and true happiness
I hope that happiness hits me like a bullet in the head again
I really miss it
It's not that I am not happy
I really am
But I see that I began to fake happiness, to make others happy too
That's really unhealthy
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