I broke my heart loving you.
A Six-Word Story
I broke my heart loving you.
I broke my heart loving you.
Hoping you also miss me sometimes…
Unsure what hurts more…
Losing you or knowing you
didn’t fight to keep me?
I’m probably meant to be alone.
Missing someone who was never mine.
Then you left me alone… again.
You do not matter
enough to me anymore
to still upset me.
You’re someone I would’ve died for.
You are all I have left.
Silent tears stream behind closed doors.
Smiles in the sunrise
telling a pretty story.
Makes me want to dance.
One wish: to be okay again.
It makes me happy
when he kisses my forehead.
It’s just a dream now.
Sometimes, there is no turning back.
Who am I to you?
Did I even matter a
bit? Or not at all?
Cold early mornings
While the sun is still asleep
My alarm goes off.
She always smiles. Inside, she’s dying.
You’re too near yet so far.
Weekends spent with you
are the most adorable.
Treasured memories.
Short soft kisses make
this heart of mine start to race.
I love such moments.
The sandstorm has passed
Leaving behind dirt and dust.
Sunshine on Tuesday.