
They say time heals wounds. That with time, I’d forget you.
But God, I guess that doesn’t apply to me.
One moment it’s like you were never here, and the next—I crave you. I want to have you again. I want you back.
How do I ignore feelings that come so easily to mind?
I can’t pretend. I was never good at that.
I can’t pass the places we used to be without thinking of you. I can’t stand it when our friends bring you up. I can’t listen to the same songs the same way.
You left your mark. It’s not erasable.
I’m supposed to be moving on, but this is the hardest part after a breakup.
I still can’t believe your smile will belong to someone else. That your heart is no longer mine. I don’t have it in me to hate you when my feelings for you run this deep.
If only you didn’t cross my mind every time I see, hear, or feel something that brings you closer—when you’re so far away.
I want to move on without longing for you this much.
Now I sit here, listening to Ghost Town by JVKE. My heart feels cold like December.
And I know—I’ve got to move on.
They tell me it’ll get better with time.
I can only hope.
Because nothing feels the same without you.
It’s taking more time than I thought it would.- Tori
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