Its been 15 days. I want my sweet girl back...

it’s wild how someone can feel like home and still walk away. i wanted mine back too. every damn day.

i remember counting the days too. hoping she’d text. hoping something would shift. it didn’t. but i survived anyway.

hat kind of missing it hits in the chest. the quiet, the memories the what ifs. 15 days feels like forever when your heart’s still there.