Just Those 4am Thoughts

I hope from the bottom of my heart that you finally stop hurting one day. I hope you find someone who will hug all your broken pieces together until you’re filled with warmth again. I hope it gets better. I hope you get better.

There will always be one, that we all just can't seem to let go.

And one day she realised she didn't care about him anymore. She didn't cry at their old texts. She didn't fall apart when she thought of him. She didn't plunge into a darkness when she saw him with her. She fixed her broken heart, when no one else could. She learnt how to be happy again.

Sitting on the marble cold floor with every part of your life shattered into tiny pieces. So small that you can't even grasp them in your hands and the ones you can, cut you. Bleeding every single emotion you ever had.