I miss the times we watched movies and cooked together with my sisters

I miss the times we watched movies and cooked together with my sisters. I miss your soft voice. I miss gaming with you. I know I can’t go back, and I get it, but it’s hard not to feel stuck in the past. You can’t blame me for loving you this much. Why does love have to feel this intense? I feel so alone, and I miss your smile, your presence—it’s just unfair. I even miss those silly cat stickers we used to send. This hurts so much, but I can’t rewind. All I can do is grieve. It’s bittersweet, ending on good terms but still losing something so beautiful. This kind of goodbye is so painful.

Last updated on:2024-11-26T17:47:06+05:30