Crying in the car hits different.

Lost in my own head again.

Grieving what could have been.

Some things just fall apart.

Feeling everything and nothing at once.

Nobody talks about how lonely growing up is.

Hard to forget someone who was part of every plan.

I'm okay, just a little broken.

I'm healing, just slowly.

Tears are just feelings that ran out of room.

You were my favourite what if.

Back to square one, a little wiser.

Pretending I'm over it.

Hurts to admit it, but I miss you.

Letting go is the hardest kind of love.

heart heavy, head high