Although my heart is mine, it is filled with you.

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Although my heart is mine, it is filled with you.
I donāt know how to stop loving you. Iāve tried ā in quiet ways, in loud ones, in the silence of my own thoughts and in the noise of everything around me. But nothing seems to reach the place where you still live inside me. You werenāt just someone I loved. You were the feeling of finally being understood. With you, life felt warmer, softer, more alive. And now that you're gone, itās like something inside me is quieter like I lost not just you, but the version of myself I became when I was with you. That version of me laughed more, hoped more, loved more. And I miss her too.
People say time heals, but they donāt know what itās like to lose something that felt like home. I donāt just miss you I miss us. The conversations, the glances and the comfort of your presence.
I donāt know if Iāll ever fully let you go. Maybe Iām not supposed to. Maybe love like this isnāt something that disappears; maybe it just changes shape, becomes something I carry differently. Iām learning, slowly, to live around the ache. To find pieces of peace in the little things, even if they still remind me of you. This isnāt about closure itās about truth. And the truth is, you mattered. You still do. And some part of me will always be grateful for the way you made me feel, even if all I have left now are echoes.
Every time a man gives way to vanity, every time he thinks and lives in order to show off, this is a betrayal. We do not need to reveal ourselves to others, but only to those we love. For then we are no longer revealing ourselves in order to seem but in order to give. Ā ~Albert Camus
āOutside the window Sky and earth exchange silver. In the moonlight I forget Iām human.ā
ā Wang Xiaoni, White Moon (via crimsonkismet)
āThere is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.ā ā William Shakespeare, Hamlet
āWhen someone is crying, of course, the noble thing to do is to comfort them. But if someone is trying to hide their tears, it may also be noble to pretend you do not notice them.ā - Lemony Snicket, Horseradish