Soft heart, tired soul.

Hearts break quietly.

Missing you comes and goes like the tide.

Nobody talks about how lonely growing up is.

The end of us was the start of me.

The memories are loud tonight.

When the playlist gets too real.

Even the sunshine feels grey today.

Hurts to admit it, but I miss you.

Loved you more than I loved myself.

Rain on the window, ache in the heart.

Tears are just feelings that ran out of room.

Some things just fall apart.

Sad songs and late nights.

I wish things were different.

not sad, just a little quiet lately