I Am In The Process Of Getting Over A Heartbreak

Our old chats used to bring me solace at times when I was scared and lonley . I liked travelling back to the times of "us " . The first "Good night's" and the first "Good morning's " . Times when i thought that " us " could have been forever . But it was never "us " . It was him . It was always him but I was too attached to have noticed that .
He was the house that I didn't own but purposely called home .