Remember when we were happy?
See it on a post
This is how it looks under your photo. Copy it, post it, enjoy the likes.
This is how it looks under your photo. Copy it, post it, enjoy the likes.
Crying quietly so no one asks.
Better days are coming, I hope.
Out of words, full of feelings.
Empty room, full of memories.
Being strong is tiring.
Why does 3am always hurt the most?
A little broken, still beautiful.
The quiet after the storm feels lonely.
heart heavy, head high
My smile is tired.
Still flipping back to the chapter with you.
Sad songs understand me better.
Back to square one, a little wiser.
Lost in my own head again.
The kind of tired a nap won't fix.