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"Love is deep and calm — and constant."
Let the next one be the last 🙏
I suddenly found out that I wasn't sad anymore. Or should I say... I no longer felt sad because of you. I felt sad because I found out that I finally stopped loving you.
I didn't mean to stop so suddenly. It was because you always ran out and left me alone.
“There’s really no shortcut to forgetting someone. You just have to endure missing them everyday until you don’t anymore.”
— Unknown
Fairytale Love
As children, love often appears like a fairy tale—pure, magical, and eternal. The stories we grow up with teach us to expect a romance that feels effortless, a bond that will never fade. It is easy to believe that when love finally arrives, it will be filled only with joy and wonder, like something out of a dream.
Yet the reality of love is far more complex. At first, it may feel enchanting, stirring excitement and a sense of destiny. But love is not sustained by magic alone. It requires attention, gratitude, and the willingness to see its true value each day. When taken for granted, even the most beautiful relationship can unravel, leaving behind nothing but regret.
It is often only in hindsight that love’s worth becomes clear. There comes a painful moment of realization—the understanding that the person who once stood by so faithfully was more precious than imagined. That truth, however, tends to arrive too late, when there is no longer a way to turn back.
Loss, though devastating, also brings wisdom. It teaches that love is not about perfection or eternal bliss; it is about presence, patience, and treasuring what is given. The innocence of childhood dreams fades, replaced by the knowledge that love is fragile and fleeting, yet deeply transformative.
Even when it ends, love leaves an indelible mark. Its memory lingers in the heart, reminding us that to love is both to risk pain and to discover meaning. In that way, love shapes who we are, offering lessons that no fairy tale could ever teach.
Processing everything cause I know what I knew is something not to joke about. And it will never be a prank...
A week of crying will never be sufficient...
Biggest heartbreak 💔
Overthinking...
Wag na ipilit pa...
I don't know anymore...
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If you really know me, then you'll know who can make me smile.