You Can’t Stop Crying Over Him — Read This

I know what it feels like to be alone in your bed, crying, wishing he was there.
Wishing he would text, call, and communicate in any way.

But instead, it’s radio silence.

I know what it feels like that; even when he does arrive, it feels like hiding all the sadness of his absence instead of being strong and grateful for the little moments he provides.

I know what it feels like to try to share your feelings, and his only response is, “you are always fighting and drama; I like to be…