I’M LIVING… BUT I’M NOT OKAY (I’m not O.k.) Some days, I just want to scream your name (Arlette !!) (Arlette !!!!) until someone finally hears how much this hurts. Some days, I want to disappear… not because I want to die, but because I don’t know how to live with this kind of emptiness. Everything reminds me of you. The smallest things… the quiet moments… the spaces you used to fill. And it’s unbearable missing someone you love, But who isn’t coming back. And I still love you. (Arlette !!!) (Arlette !!!) ( I still love you ) I love you and I don’t think I’ll ever stop. Even if loving you now means carrying this pain every single day. I’ve learned how to hide it… I can smile when I need to, laugh when I’m expected to… but deep down, this love still aches the same. Some hearts don’t move on. Some hearts don’t forget. Some hearts… are marked forever by the ones they lost. (Some hearts don’t move on. Some hearts don’t forget. Some hearts… are marked forever by the ones they lost.)
