sad but make it aesthetic

Missing the old us.

Healing is lonely sometimes.

I miss the person I thought you were.

When the playlist gets too real.

Out of words, full of feelings.

The quiet after the storm feels lonely.

Why is moving on so slow?

Feeling everything and nothing at once.

Hurts to admit it, but I miss you.

Letting go is the hardest kind of love.

It's weird how people become strangers.

Missing you comes and goes like the tide.

Nobody talks about how lonely growing up is.

Hard to forget someone who was part of every plan.

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