Friday, July 25, 2025

Illusion

 Grieving someone who's still
breathing is a quiet kind of 
heartbreak. You're not mourning
a death, you're mourning the 
illusion. The version of them you
trusted. The future you planned.
And the love you gave to someone
who only existed in your hopes.

~Its.just_me_ashley 2025

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