I miss who I was before all this.

The night knows all my secrets.

Some wounds don't show.

Remember when we were happy?

heart heavy, head high

Tears are just feelings that ran out of room.

not ignoring you, just ignoring everything

I keep rereading old messages.

Still flipping back to the chapter with you.

The memories are loud tonight.

I'm healing, just slowly.

Grieving what could have been.

The quiet after the storm feels lonely.

We had something, didn't we?

Crying quietly so no one asks.

Some memories hurt more than they help.