Tired of pretending I'm fine.

Tired of being the strong one.

Sad songs and late nights.

Some chapters end without closure.

Empty room, full of memories.

It's okay to not be okay today.

I didn't lose you, I lost the idea of you.

Holding on to memories because that's all I have.

we were almost something

Missing someone I can't call.

Some days I don't recognise myself.

Some days you just have to feel it all.

Better days are coming, I hope.

Healing hurts before it helps.

Sad songs understand me better.

Crying in the car hits different.