Overthinking way too much about the past,
How things used to be.
How many people I’ve lost and gained
How happy I actually am .
How much more vulnerable i feel.
How much I shouldnt care what people ‘expect of me’ anymore.
It’s not selfish to love yourself.
Everyone should, everyone deserves too.
But god I don’t half miss the crap out of the people I used to care about.
When I pass by you. I feel myself sink lower and lower … A flashback hits me
of everything we used to have