Some days I don't recognise myself.

Some goodbyes are never really goodbye.

Empty room, full of memories.

Some wounds don't show.

I miss the person I thought you were.

I miss who I was before all this.

Some things were never meant to stay.

Missing you comes and goes like the tide.

It's okay to not be okay today.

We had something, didn't we?

This too shall pass.

The hardest part is acting like it doesn't hurt.

I wish things were different.

Pretending I'm over it.

I'm fine. (I'm not.)

Hard to forget someone who was part of every plan.

Pretending I'm over it.

Empty room, full of memories.

You moved on so fast.

The kind of tired a nap won't fix.

My heart is still catching up.

Healing is lonely sometimes.

The quiet after the storm feels lonely.

Some days I don't recognise myself.

Lost in my own head again.

A little broken, still beautiful.

my heart's on do not disturb

Grieving what could have been.

Better days are coming, I hope.

Cold coffee and colder feelings.