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Santiago A Feb 25
I'm trying to move on, but my heart won't let go.

I might not be texting you, or even seeing you. But, I'd respond in a heartbeat should that notif pop up on my phone.

I may not greet you like I did on the daily, but even a year later... you're still the last thought when I fall asleep.

It may no longer be the blissful smiles, and instead be the tearful cries. But I miss you and I think about you.
titles are hard...
You see a villain, but I see a person trapped inside.
I wear the mask of indifference, but inside I fight to be understood.
What you call ‘cold’ is a heart wrapped in struggle.
Santiago A Jan 23
I unblocked you today,
But I didn't know what to say.
You left me 1 year ago
But always on my mind though.
I want to reach out and call
Would that be talking to a wall?
In a moment of weakness
I did what anyone might guess.
I unblocked you today,
But I didn't know what to say.
Would it be okay? If I even talked to my ex? She left me, and it'd be pathetic to be the one reaching out no? It has to be the other way around right? Idk, but she's left unblocked jic. But I don't know what to say.
Santiago A Dec 2024
Of all the people I could be,
why wasn't a person you could love
just be one of them.

Of all the promises that we made,
why couldn't you staying with me
be at least one of them.

Of all the reasons you could choose,
why was **** out of my control
******* one of them.
Santiago A Nov 2024
When two people love each other
but can't seem to get it together
when do you say enough is enough?
Santiago A Oct 2024
Tick Tock, Tick Tock
Thats the sound of the clock.
A warning, an ending oncoming.
The pain in my heart numbing.

Ding ****, Ding ****
My love I had, no longer strong.
Waning each day, Missing you.
I guess our relationship won't renew.

Tick Tock, Tick Tock
Time passes, but we don't talk
For my own peace of mind
My goodbye letter goes unsigned.
I miss and want her every day. But, as the 9 month marker approaches. I made a promise to myself that I intend to keep. I'd hate to say goodbye to the life I saw with her, but I have to move on.
Santiago A Oct 2024
"Goodnight" I typed.

The text prediction suggested "Baby" to follow after.

"Not anymore", I sighed.
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