The worst type of crying.No one knows my tears. Because I cry alone. No one cares. No one wants to hear of my pain, so I keep it all to myself. How sad is that? After hiding it for so long, I feel like a pro at it.
I think the hardest part of losing someone from your life that you love immensely isn't having to say goodbye, but learning to love without them. Always trying to fill the void, the overwhelming emptiness that is left in your heart when they go.