I miss how interested you were in me.

I am such a “no no, it’s okay” person.

Missing my favorite person.

I hate that I miss you every day.

If you need me, I'm always here.

I really miss our old talks.

My heart is so damn tired.

I laugh when I'm really in pain.

Do not expect me to be the same ever again.

I miss you more than you think.

I am so lost, hug me.

If they're really okay with losing you, they never cared for you.

I cried to God about it, because I couldn’t explain it to anyone else.

Sleep isn't sleep anymore, it's just avoidance.

Do you ever feel like your heart needs a hug?

I'm trying my best to hide the pain.

I just want to go somewhere where nobody knows my name.

No one notices your sadness until it turns into anger, but then you're just a bad person.

One day, it won’t hurt anymore.

You were my priority while I was your second choice.