You just left.
No goodbye.
No warning.
That was it.
You were gone.
And I am broken.
And some nights I still cry myself to sleep and I still want to die. But I don’t talk about it.
I thought once you got into a relationship you were supposed to stop feeling like you were alone
You just left.
No goodbye.
No warning.
That was it.
You were gone.
And I am broken.