I didn't know that I've completely left them all in the past. There's a part of me, wishing and hoping, that she would come back for me, and we would start a new life together, but she didn't.

Things have their way of staying with you forever, haunting your sleep and giving you false hope.

To lose someone after you’ve loved them was tougher than losing them when you’ve never even met them.

I thought about how the smallest of things could set someone on a bustling fire when you didn't have the right shoulder to lean on.