watch me glow

He walked in

like some big-ass spring,

breezing through the room like we were just

friends.

Honey…

what was he thinking?

He loves her now.

I loved him then.

But just look at him.

Just. Look. At. Him.

So embarrassing.

Go cry when no one’s watching.

Go relive the chapters you tried to skip.

Because me?

I don’t chase ghosts anymore.

I write my name in light

and kiss my reflection goodnight.

You thought I’d be waiting?

You thought I’d smile and pretend it didn’t hurt?

Nah.

I was busy turning pain into power

while you turned real love into a memory

you’ll never outrun.

And yeah,

sometimes I wonder:

“How does it feel to be forgotten?”

But then I remember—

I’m not the one who lost something rare.

You are.

You’ll never forget me.

Not in the loud parties

or the quiet regrets.

Not when her laugh doesn’t echo like mine,

not when peace doesn’t feel like home.

So go ahead.

Walk in light.

But just know—

it’s not the same without me in the room.