I'm still learning to let go.

I gave more than I got, again.

Tears are just feelings that ran out of room.

Hard to forget someone who was part of every plan.

Crying quietly so no one asks.

My heart is still catching up.

Nobody talks about how lonely growing up is.

Some days you just have to feel it all.

When the playlist gets too real.

My smile is tired.

Empty room, full of memories.

Grieving what could have been.

Smiling in pictures, healing in private.

Hurts to admit it, but I miss you.

Rain on the window, ache in the heart.

It's weird how people become strangers.