I've grown quiet now. You won't me hear talk about you anymore. It doesn't hurt like it used to. I suppose that is something to be thankful for.
I will never be the girl I was before I knew you. On some days, I miss her, more than I miss you. After all, she eas the one you fell desperately in love with, even if you didn't know at the time.
You've grown quiet too. I don't think it's for a lack of things to say. Sometimes, things don't work out the way we plan. What's the point on dwelling on what we could have been?
I went to sleep last night, thinking about you. Life is just a dream after all. Come and find me when you wake up.
-quiet, Instagram