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When I think about what's happening, I have so many thoughts and sometimes they're really harsh and what hurts the most is that I can't stop thinking, so I just keep listening to them and it's like sharp things piercing my heart .

Take me back to the night we met to our first promise and the first "I love you" we exchanged to our first feeling to the first song we shared I miss that I miss that feeling I didn't know this was the end I thought it was much more beautiful

Loneliness hits hardest when it comes from the people you thought would never leave It’s the quiet ache of realizing those closest to you stopped seeing you stopped choosing you And in that silence you learn to stand alone even when it hurts I want isolation I think this is comfort.