Yesterday was a good day.
Today, not so much.
Yesterday, I accepted that things didn’t work out between us. Yesterday, I accepted that it was time for me to stop fighting for someone who doesn’t want to be fought for and to get on with life.
Yesterday, I felt okay.
Today, my brain wonders where it all went wrong, what I could have done differently. Today, my heart aches for our happy ending. Today, I wish I knew I was leaving work to go home to his arms.