I can't seem to open my heart to anyone else because it was always him. He set the standard for everything, and even though I know it wasn’t enough love for us to stay together, maybe it was love in its own way. I’ve tried to move on, but the thought of him with someone else still stings. I’m genuinely happy for them; she deserves him, and I hope they’re happy. Yet, throughout all this time, I haven’t found someone new who I feel the same for. As I grow older, I realize I want to be more careful with my heart. I’m okay without him, but that doesn’t mean the longing has faded.
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