Face other people, act like nothing happens, and keep put smiles on my face all day long is a cup cake.
Being alone at night is the hardest part.
Right few moments before go to bed, when everything just rush back in.
Memories. The happy memories that I miss, that I yearn to feel again.
Then the questions. When I start ask myself what did I do wrong; why it's not working; why I'm even start this relationship. And start imagining how if I do everything a little bit different. Who knows it will turn out all right.
Being alone at night is the hardest part.
Right few moments before go to bed, when everything just rush back in.
Memories. The happy memories that I miss, that I yearn to feel again.
Then the questions. When I start ask myself what did I do wrong; why it's not working; why I'm even start this relationship. And start imagining how if I do everything a little bit different. Who knows it will turn out all right.
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