11/05/2025
I don’t hate you 😔. I never could 💔. I just stopped waiting for you to see me the way I saw you 👀. You taught me what it feels like to love someone completely and still lose 💔🌙. Maybe that’s why I walk differently now — quieter 🤫, stronger 💪, but not untouched 🌫️. People call it resilience, but it’s really just surviving the quiet spaces you left behind 🕯️. Some nights, I still imagine reaching out 📱 just to hear your voice one more time 🎶. I don’t. I can’t ❌. I’ve learned that loving you from a distance doesn’t make me weak — it makes me whole in ways you’ll never understand 🌹. And I’m still here 🌌. Still standing ✨. Still me 🌻.