It would be a wonderful friendship, if it wasn’t for the inconvenient truth that I’m still in love with you.
Losing Your Love Was Difficult, But Staying Friends Is Heartbreaking
I Still Can’t Escape My Memories Of You
I don’t know what I’m doing here, why I have no will to let you be.
When I Can’t Sleep For Missing You
It seems obscene that the human body is capable of producing so much grief without shriveling up completely to grant some sort of ending release.
I’m Afraid That I’ll Never Learn How To Heal Properly
My brand of strength is nothing more than a coping mechanism, a way to survive. I rise above the sadness by smothering it with shame, but it’s always there, growing with every disappointment and heartbreak.
How Long Am I Going To Still Miss You?
Now I spend each day just trying to make it to the next, one after the other, until I finally reach the point where everything hurts a little less. I would give anything to stop missing you.
