Abby

I would love to just know you again.

The only truth I know is you.

Nature is the only thing to heal me in my sadness

People should be understood in their season, not by their worst winter.

You sewed me up, mended my wounds, only to tear open those scars again.

Was I too blue for you?

I miss the way you loved me.

Wanting to be comforted by the person who hurt you is a different type of pain..

Even after everything I still love you.

You said that you loved me, but someone that loves you wouldn’t do the things you did.

I love you so much. It’s ruining my life.