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Like Breathing
Loving you is the simplest thing— like air filling my lungs, like the sun tracing its path without even asking why, I don't love you in fireworks and symphonies; I love you in quiet rhythms, in heartbeats steady as tides, in the way I know the sound of your silence. But you— you look at yourself like a puzzle missing all its pieces, like a song sung off-key. You speak of yourself with a voice full of broken glass, cutting through the softness I want to give you. It hurts, this love. Not because it's heavy, but because you can't see it— can't feel how natural it is to me, like blinking, like breathing. You tell me I'm wrong, that you're not worthy of this, but how do I explain that loving you is the one thing I've never had to think about? I wish I could loan you my eyes, just for a moment, so you'd see yourself as I do: a constellation, not a flaw. But I can't make you believe, so I'll love you anyway. I'll love you until it feels like breathing to you, too
-Dhruvi Shah
Anticipation
~Dark Stranger©
Her body a canvas of desire
owned
Lust consuming her
Fire burning deep inside her
she waits
...she dares not move.
he will come soon ...
she will feel release
~Dark Stranger©
There’s a strange beauty in being broken in love. It’s like every shattered piece of me still belongs to her, the one I admire more than life itself. Every wound, every scar, is a reminder of the love that was so deep it left me undone. Maybe broken isn’t so bad when it’s her love that carved these pieces. I’ll carry them forever because even in my brokenness, she’s still the most beautiful part of me.
So there I was, thinking Hanna and I were just friends—late-night chats, inside jokes, harmless flirting. She was stunning, confident, and had this way of making me melt without even trying. But did I notice? Nope. Classic me, completely oblivious.
Then, out of nowhere, mid-bite of ice cream, it hit me—“Oh crap, I’m in love with Hanna.” But by the time I finally caught on, she’d already found someone else. Yep, my timing couldn’t have been worse.
Now I’m stuck replaying moments, wondering, “Was that smile always for me?” But it’s too late. Lesson learned: next time, don’t wait. Speak up before you’re left holding a plate of cold regret.
Sometimes, we pour our hearts into others, only to be met with silence. 💔 Heartbreak, emotional turmoil—it’s all a part of life’s journey. We give love freely, hoping to feel the same warmth in return, but life doesn’t always play fair. Not receiving the love we long for can shatter us in ways we never imagined, leaving behind an emptiness that feels impossible to fill.
But remember, healing starts when we accept that not all love is returned. We carry the weight of that pain, yet we still move forward. With every step, no matter how heavy, we rebuild ourselves. We grow stronger, even in the midst of our sorrow. 💫
So, if you're feeling lost or broken, know you're not alone. Moving on with a heavy heart is one of the hardest things we do, but it's also how we rise. 💔✨