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@drewskiiiii
#213
Some nights
the silence feels louder than anything,
and the tears come before you even realize
you’re thinking of them again.
You replay the ending
like a wound you keep touching,
hoping somehow
it will hurt less this time.
But it doesn’t.
It hurts in the way losing air hurts,
like your chest forgets how to breathe
the moment you remember
they’re gone.
The person you pictured forever with
became a memory
in a single moment,
and ever since then
everything feels like it’s been falling.
You start believing
maybe that was your only chance at love,
that maybe love came once,
held your hand gently,
and then walked away
without looking back.
And now you sit with the ache of it,
wondering how to move on
when your heart still lives
in the last day you had together.
You revisit that goodbye
over and over,
as if changing the memory
could somehow change the ending.
But it stays the same.
They leave.
You break.
And the world keeps moving
like nothing happened.
That’s the cruel part.
Wanting love
while being terrified of it.
Wanting someone to hold you
while wanting everyone far away.
You crave connection
but fear abandonment.
You want to love again
but your hands still shake
from the last time
you gave someone everything
and they let it fall to the ground.
So now you stand
between loneliness and healing,
between missing them
and trying to survive them,
between wanting to be alone
and desperately wishing
someone would stay.
And maybe that’s what heartbreak really is
not just losing a person,
but losing the version of yourself
that believed love would stay.
Yours Faithfully 🌻
“A person who values you, wouldn’t ever put themselves in a position to lose you.”
— lieinlove
carpe and fuck that diem
until you learn the lesson
— Myoung Ho Lee, Trees / Herman Hesse, Bäume: Betrachtungen und Gedichte