I read somewhere once, the opposite of love isn't hate - it is | Scribbles
I read somewhere once, the opposite of love isn't hate - it is indifference. And I fear I'll start to feel it towards you. That one day someone will mention your name and I will feel nothing. And every morning I wake up it feels like I am getting one step closer.
I don't remember falling for you being that hard. Now I look for you behind beautiful words and good music. Trying to recreate the spark I once felt, to bring back the love your name filled me with.
And today music is blasting through my ears, asking questions.
*ቢጎል እንጀራ ከመሶቡ ላይ፣ እናት በሌላ ይቀየራል ወይ?*
Well. I hope you never experience a hunger that deep for you to find out.
