I found the old train tickets from my trips to see you. The memories are still there but fading. The feelings have come and gone. All I know is it feels good to be my own person again. I like just who I am. Not what you wanted me to be. I guess sometimes you really don’t get what you want because you deserve so much better.
❝They’ll grab your waist and whisper in your ear but six months later you’ll find yourself drunk texting them that you miss them and they won’t respond.