Memories that never fades..
I miss people I know I shouldn’t.
Not because they were right for me, but because they once made me feel seen.
Some memories don’t fade… they just grow quieter over time.
And even though I’ve moved on, a part of me still pauses at their name — gently, silently.
That’s the curse of 12 AM… missing what I never truly had, yet still somehow lost..
I miss people I know I shouldn’t.
Not because they were right for me, but because they once made me feel seen.
Some memories don’t fade… they just grow quieter over time.
And even though I’ve moved on, a part of me still pauses at their name — gently, silently.
That’s the curse of 12 AM… missing what I never truly had, yet still somehow lost..