The birthday of a once special someone.
The way your indecisive heart plunged into your stomach when you first saw him.
The way it felt when he held your hand.
The feeling of being disconnected.
The way you felt like a puzzle piece that didn’t seem to fit anywhere.
One day you’ll wake up and you won’t remember the pain.
All that will be left are the ashes that will remind you of the fire that once burnt bright.
One day you’ll forget.