Another day of pushing through. Another day of pretending I’m okay. Truth is, I’m broken. I’m fighting all the thoughts and questions about why I can never be enough.
I still think about your face and how just seeing you made me feel safe.
I still rethink every single word and wonder if I could have done anything to make you stay.
I still wish for your happiness above all else. You are infact my person. I love you so very much. I hope that one day you find someone who is so much better than me. You deserve it.