there are times where you just feel nothing at all and nothing ever feels right anymore. and that's okay. you can waste your time waiting for the call you'll never get. the time doesn't really get wasted because it makes you happy, doesn't it? so wait, wait and wait until your eyes get tired of waiting. until you fall asleep with your phone in hand and until it's time to wake up again. you're tired, but that doesn't stop you from hoping because nothing ever does. i won't keep reminding you of the beautiful days you must wake up to and all the feelings you must end up feeling because i know i don't make you happy anymore. this is the aftermath of us. and even if i forget all the times we had—don't worry, my love because my heart won't.
—words left unsaid.
