Months ago you were with me, but I could not say anything. Now you are gone and I am drowning in thousands of unsaid words. I wish you knew how I loved you and how much you meant to me.✨
We met at the wrong time. That’s what I keep telling myself anyway. Maybe one day years from now, we’ll meet in a coffee shop in a far away city somewhere and we could give it another shot.
“I think scars are like battle wounds-beautiful, in a way. They show, what you've been through and how strong you are for coming out of it.”" Demi Lovato " ~