I’ve lost somebody who wasn’t even mine.
I found the right one at the wrong time.
I don’t know what I feel anymore.
You know what your problem is? You love the wrong people, too much.
Loving him is not a mistake, but thinking that he loved me was.
The words they say make bruises that don’t fade away.
You know its love when your feelings don’t leave even if the person does.
That feeling when you’re not necessarily sad, but you just feel really empty.
Real feelings don’t just “go away”.
I wish I could ask you what you think of me.
I wish as invisible as you make me feel.
I wish not to have feelings.
Sometimes I still just can’t believe you’re gone…
I’m getting worse and you don’t know.
I wish I was a better me for you.
I can feel you forgetting me.