Almost a whole year has passed since she broke up with me, yet I can replay it in my head like it was yesterday.

"True love is when you shed a tear and still want him"

Behind those reason, there will be lies.
Behind those lies, there will be smile.
Behind those smile, there will be tears.
Behind those tears, there will be reason.

Some people are like shades you can see everything fine but there that darkness that overwhelms them

We all just have to take it one step at a time.

I'm dying inside, but no one can see it but me.

Sitting at home, alone.
Waiting, wanting, wishing for someone to reach out to me.
This depression is consuming me.
I hope I make it through.

"I miss you more than anyone has ever missed anyone else in the history of missing someone..."

We need to learn how to love without hurting one another.

I need to stop wishing for something I'll never get.