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Even when you tell yourself “this is done,” there’s still this quiet hope whispering, “but maybe he’ll find a way through anyway.
That’s just how love lingers. You spent so much time with him that part of you is wired to expect his presence. So your heart is still keeping space open for him, even when your head says no more.
Even when you tell yourself “this is done,” there’s still this quiet hope whispering, “but maybe he’ll find a way through anyway.
Waiting for someone to find their way back after you've let them go...
That lingering ache is brutal... it’s like your heart keeps sitting by a door your mind has already locked.
Love always finds a way of convincing us that even scraps of connection are better than nothing.
In the end, both of them were at loss...
He lost a girl who loved him more than herself, and she lost a friend who would never let her cry alone.
Memories don’t stay frozen, they’ll shift a little as you move through life but that doesn’t mean they’re gone. They become part of your story, a secret garden in your mind you can revisit whenever you need. You might cry sometimes, sometimes smile, sometimes just quietly think “that was real, that was ours” and that’s enough to keep them alive.
I'm scared all those memories we made, all those moments we shared, all of it will fade away.
Forms of me✨
Dusk, Solitude, Detached, Nostalgia, Abundance, Melancholy
I asked the world to teach me life, it gave me bruises and left me with nothing.
It wasn't you who ruined me. It was me, from the very beginning who let you ruin me. So beautifully, so brutally...
When Jo March said,
"I just feel, women, they are... They have minds and they have souls, as well as just hearts. And they've got ambition and they've got talent, as well as just beauty. And I'm so sick of people saying that love is just all a woman is fit for. I'm so sick of it. But I'm... I'm so lonely."
Does she love you more than I did?
People nowadays are not trustworthy at all. They'll leave you upon mere a change of mind. Words and promises mean nothing. They have no sense of responsibility or empathy. May Allah protect us from such inhumane people.
Let's settle on the bare minimum, let's just stick to each other through thick and thin.
There are some people who play, and then there are others who suffer.
There was nothing left in me when you came into my life. So when you went back, you took me along.