12/25/2025
Goodbyes hurt most when there was more to say,
More love to give, more life to stay.
Our story stopped mid-sentence somehow,
And I’m left rereading it now. 😢
We planned tomorrows we never got,
Dreams still warm, but suddenly not.
Your chapter ended without a sign,
Leaving my heart far behind.
I visit memories like sacred ground,
Where your voice still makes a sound.
Every goodbye echoes too loud,
In a future we never allowed.
They say closure brings peace to pain,
But unfinished love doesn’t heal the same.
It lingers in the “almost” and “why,”
In every unanswered goodbye.
Some days I feel you close, somehow near,
Other days the loss is crystal clear.
Love doesn’t end when stories do,
It just learns how to miss you. 🌙
If heaven knows what I still feel,
Then it knows this grief is real.
Our story paused, but didn’t decay,
I’m missing you—always this way. 🤍
— Missing You Always
hurt most when there was more to say,
More love to give, more life to stay.
Our story stopped mid-sentence somehow,
And I’m left rereading it now. 😢
We planned tomorrows we never got,
Dreams still warm, but suddenly not.
Your chapter ended without a sign,
Leaving my heart far behind.
I visit memories like sacred ground,
Where your voice still makes a sound.
Every goodbye echoes too loud,
In a future we never allowed.
They say closure brings peace to pain,
But unfinished love doesn’t heal the same.
It lingers in the “almost” and “why,”
In every unanswered goodbye.
Some days I feel you close, somehow near,
Other days the loss is crystal clear.
Love doesn’t end when stories do,
It just learns how to miss you. 🌙
If heaven knows what I still feel,
Then it knows this grief is real.
Our story paused, but didn’t decay,
I’m missing you—always this way. 🤍
— Missing You Always