After Him, There Was Me

I don’t know why you stopped talking to me, and honestly, I wish you’d just told me the truth instead of disappearing. I’m not angry, but I am hurt. I really cared about you and had already started picturing a future with you. I just wish you’d been honest, because you meant a lot to me and I deserved at least that much. I’m slowly accepting that maybe some people aren’t meant to stay, and that’s okay but I still hope one day you understand how much your silence hurt someone who truly cared. I still don’t understand why you disappeared without a word. One day, we were building dreams together… and the next, it was just silence. Do you know how it feels to wait for a message that never comes? To replay every conversation, wondering where I went wrong? I had already started planning my future with you not because I was naïve, but because I believed in what we had. You made me feel something real, and I thought you did too. If you ever cared, even a little, I hope you understand how much your silence broke me. I didn’t need promises just honesty. You owed me that much. Maybe you’ve moved on, but I’m still learning how to stop expecting a message that will never come. I’m not angry, just a little heartbroken and confused. I still think about how suddenly things changed, and how the silence took over where words used to be. I wish you’d told me what went wrong instead of fading away, because I truly cared about you and maybe a part of me still does. I had imagined a future with you, not out of foolishness, but because everything felt so real. Maybe life had different plans for us, and that’s okay. I just hope wherever you are, you’re doing well and finding your peace. Thank you for the moments that made me smile, for the memories that still warm my heart. Even if you’re no longer here, I’ll always wish you happiness genuinely.