Even the sunshine feels grey today.

Why does 3am always hurt the most?

When the playlist gets too real.

This too shall pass.

A little broken, still beautiful.

Some days you just have to feel it all.

I miss the person I thought you were.

Missing the old us.

I'm healing, just slowly.

Tears are just feelings that ran out of room.

Better days are coming, I hope.

Grieving what could have been.

The kind of tired a nap won't fix.

Out of words, full of feelings.

My heart is still catching up.

We had something, didn't we?