Hard to forget someone who was part of every plan.

Out of words, full of feelings.

The saddest part is how normal it feels now.

This too shall pass.

The worst distance is the emotional kind.

I keep rereading old messages.

The end of us was the start of me.

Sad songs and late nights.

Still flipping back to the chapter with you.

Nobody talks about how lonely growing up is.

Healing is lonely sometimes.

Loved you more than I loved myself.

The silence says a lot.

not ignoring you, just ignoring everything

I miss who I was before all this.

Empty room, full of memories.