The worst distance is the emotional kind.

Still flipping back to the chapter with you.

The quiet after the storm feels lonely.

Some things just fall apart.

The silence says a lot.

Smiling in pictures, healing in private.

You were my favourite what if.

Why does 3am always hurt the most?

It's weird how people become strangers.

Feeling everything and nothing at once.

Some memories hurt more than they help.

Hurts to admit it, but I miss you.

Empty room, full of memories.

Faking smiles is exhausting.

Remember when we were happy?

A little broken, still beautiful.