Until you find the beauty in a tree,
You will be stuck with the temporary love of a stunning flower—
That will die as fast as it came.
May 17
May 17, 2026 at 8:57 PM UTC
In the worse way possible, I don’t want you back.
Your love makes me fuller, which makes it worse when it all bleeds out—
When you’re around it seems as though the sun shines brighter, so when your inevitable leave comes; the world fully dims.
May 13
May 13, 2026 at 10:11 PM UTC
I’ve lost more tears loving you
than losing you,
So maybe this time it’s for the best.
May 12
May 12, 2026 at 5:45 PM UTC
I don’t think I’ve ever truly wanted to die—
I’ve just always wanted to be free.
May 4
May 4, 2026 at 7:26 PM UTC
I love you (too)
I missed you (too)
I want this (too)
How I missed
That little word
From you
May 4
May 4, 2026 at 7:24 PM UTC
I can’t wait for you to fall out of love—
Wether in a romantic way or not,
I want the waiting game from the inevitable to end—
Because at the end of the day watching you slowly love me less is worse then just watching you step away.
May 3
May 3, 2026 at 2:08 PM UTC
I think I miss you more than I’ve shown,
I’ve dreamt about you,
And you bleed into my thoughts once in a while.
I’ve seen your face once, and the memory is fading— yet you’re still prominent.
Im grieving the touch of your promises,
And held by the grip of your lies.
I don’t know where you are now, how you’ve been, or who’ve you met, but I hope you carry the memory of me as often as I do yours.
I didn’t love you. I don’t love you.
Or at least that what I tell myself.
I didn’t know you— I really didn’t, yet now as I stare at your vacant contact, I find myself missing our conversations. Missing you.
Sometimes I wish I had said something different.
Would that have changed what you did?
Would we have been talking at this very moment?
Still no matter what I say now, it won’t change the fact that: You Are Gone.
Maybe I should just bury the memory of you away, yet it feels the memory is still too close. Like a corpse too warm to be put away for forever, yet as I lie you in this forsaken coffin I’ll say my goodbyes.
You are worth more than you’ll ever know. I’ll see you again, whether in this life or my next.
Your dreams are more real than you think.
I know you’ll get through it.
Good luck for your upcoming project.
I miss you.
I love you.
Goodbye.
Apr 22
Apr 22, 2026 at 11:00 PM UTC
Perhaps what’s worse than failing is trying your best and still not winning.
Apr 22
Apr 22, 2026 at 11:28 AM UTC