Thought Catalog

Heart Catalog

I Won’t Compete With A Ghost

I Won't Compete With a Ghost

Long before there was a we there was her. Your wistful longing is poignant. I can’t compete with the past, with someone you never stopped loving, and someone who did you no wrong.

I Love Him, He Loves Her

I Love Him, He Loves Her

Why are you with her? When did you guys become a thing? Did it start whilst we were together? Endless questions I could ask. Things that haunt my thoughts, but find no answer.