When you long for an ex…
I shouldn’t feel this way. I’m with someone else, and it’s plain wrong. But certain memories & little details keep pulling me back. I found myself listening to sad songs and crying like a fool. Eventually wore myself out and fell asleep.
I guess a part of me will always care. Knowing he’s struggling and unhappy makes it even harder. How I wish I could hold his hand and walk him to the light… and vice versa.
Why can’t we just support each other in moving forward?
I know we’d just succumb to each other’s arms then stomp on each other’s hearts all over again.
I guess a part of me will always care. Knowing he’s struggling and unhappy makes it even harder. How I wish I could hold his hand and walk him to the light… and vice versa.
Why can’t we just support each other in moving forward?
I know we’d just succumb to each other’s arms then stomp on each other’s hearts all over again.