“The hardest part isn’t losing someone.
It’s pretending like you’re okay when you still feel their silence.
You see me smiling…
But you don’t see the thousand memories I battle every night.
I don’t text first.
Not because I don’t care,
But because I know how it feels to be left on ‘seen’.
I’m not cold. I’m just tired of trying to explain a heart
that no one listens to.
Drop a ‘’ if you’ve mastered the art of pretending everything’s fine.”
It’s pretending like you’re okay when you still feel their silence.
You see me smiling…
But you don’t see the thousand memories I battle every night.
I don’t text first.
Not because I don’t care,
But because I know how it feels to be left on ‘seen’.
I’m not cold. I’m just tired of trying to explain a heart
that no one listens to.
Drop a ‘’ if you’ve mastered the art of pretending everything’s fine.”