I’m starting to have regrets—regrets for no longer having the feeling of falling in love, regrets for still loving a person from the past. These days, I keep overthinking it, watching people live happily with the ones they love while I’m still here, asking the universe for something I already know ended long ago. But what can I do? How do you move on from something you would’ve gambled your soul for? How I wish I knew where to start again.