as children,
we’re told home
is four walls,
a roof,
rooms,
& a door.
no one tells you
it’s a heart
that aches
when you’re away,
or arms to hold you
when you’re afraid.
Dear diary...
I dreamt of you again...
I can't get over you.
I still love you.
I still miss you.
And I probably always will.
I'm sorry about everything. I hope you're okay.
Closing the chapter
The worst pain is being in no contact with the one person you’re still in love with, who at one point in time sent you texts that made your heart melt. Butterflies every time you saw them. And now you love them only in silence from a distance.
Have you ever really experienced
Heartbreak
If it changes you every time
Can you really say
"I've been through this before"
If your heart is no longer whole
If you're not the same person
As before