Aug. 3rd. it's been exactly a month since you left. yes, i'm keeping track. also, 111 days until our supposed anniversary. i still can't keep my head in it. the void is still there. and, i'm scared to move forward bec i'm scared of losing you completely. i still love you.
my heart stopped when i saw this car. i thought it was you, i thought you came back. for a second, i let myself believe you'd finally returned. then, i realized it was not your car.
it's strange how hope can still find its way back into my shattered heart.
i'm done looking for the love that i know i deserve from you. i'll focus on me, not on the imaginary us and what we could've been. i have to stop feeling bad for myself.