Heartbreak
The aftermath of love—goodbyes, betrayal, unanswered messages, endings, and the slow realization that missing someone does not always mean going back.
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Death took some people without choice; this goodbye hurt differently because the person who left was still breathing beneath the same sky.
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Every love story ends somehow, but endings do not erase the tenderness, damage, or meaning of what lived before them.
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Some songs don’t stop belonging to you just because someone changes the dedication. This poem isn’t about ownership—it’s about memory, and how love can echo long after the music changes.
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Some people never fully leave; they become the ache of almost, lingering in songs, coffee cups, and the empty spaces beside us.
Between Bruises & Blooms 