Nights like this where all the lights are off and the only sound in the background is my playlist on repeat is when I miss you the most.
Nights like this I wish you were here as I lay on the cold hard floor of my room.
Nights like this I yearn for you.
Nights like this I think of the times we had together, the good and the bad as I stared at the ceilings above me.
Nights like this I noticed the beauty of the chandelier and the intricate details of the ceilings.
Nights like this is when I knew I had lost you.
Nights like this made me think of the past and whether I can undone it.
Nights like this is just lonely.
Nights like this is knowing that I cry and no one will know.
Nights like this.


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