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@letsbeyourself1
I don’t know what happened to us. Things sort of just fell apart. We were right for each other, and then we weren’t. Things around us started changing, we started changing, we drifted apart, we stopped trying so hard, we let each other go without even noticing. Nobody fought to stop it. It just happened - and then it was over.
I don’t want control I just want to let you go
(via somewhatsomelikepoetry)
Healing is important, but sometimes we don’t let ourselves heal. Sometimes we love someone so much that when they leave, we let the hole they left behind stay empty, in case they ever decide to come back again.
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It was toxic. Our relationship was toxic. We loved each other but it was a constant back and forth from bliss to pain and pain to bliss. We couldn’t be the people who we wanted to be. We were too tied up to each other. It didn’t help that we also had to hide from everyone. It was getting harder and harder to breathe. It was suffocating. Our love was real but maybe, it was just not the right time. We needed to love ourselves first. Maybe, one day, we will meet again and never let each other go.
(via hxpeless-rxmantic-shipper)
To everyone wondering if they will ever move on. Yes, you will. It will take you some time. By ‘some time’ I mean a long time. It won’t be easy. In fact, it will probably be the hardest thing you’ll have to go through. Moving on is messy. It is either being too happy or too sad at 3am. It is laughing till your stomach aches, or crying till there are no more tears to be cried and you just feel dead inside. Moving on is the shaking of your hands and the breaking of your voice when you realise that there will never be a them and you again. Moving on is wondering what you did wrong and why you just weren’t good enough for them. Moving on also means eating less and drinking more alcohol than you should. It also means stopping everything that you’re doing and thinking about them. Actually, you will think about them a lot. You will see their favourite restaurant and you will think of them. You will hear their favourite song and you will think of them. You will look at your coffee and the shade of brown will resemble the colour of their eyes. At one point they will be all you think about. It starts the moment you wake up and never ends because even in your dreams they will be haunting you. But one day you will wake up and you will feel okay. The next day you will feel more than just okay, you will be fine. You will think of them still, yes. But it’s going to be a different kind of thinking. It will be a “wherever they are, I hope that they are fine and happy” kind of thinking. You will have moved on. You will have survived this hell. You will slowly but surely forget them more and more each day, and forgetting will never have felt that sweet. But you have to let yourself hurt before you can heal, remember. To everyone wondering if they will ever move on, you will.
e.s. // to everyone wondering if they will ever move on. (via pessimisticandrealistic)
Everyone tells me that I shouldn’t take you back if you ever text me again. Not after the way you treated me. Do you know what I hear when they say this? That you will message me. I ask them, you think he’ll text me again? That’s all I care for. You texting me again.
And I know you’re probably not reading this right now, but if you are, I just want you to know that I miss you
(via lomasdope)
I didn’t want us to end up like this. This is exactly what I was afraid of. I didn’t want us to act like strangers, or maybe even less because we can’t even hold eye contact, because we can’t ever talk again, because we can’t ever know each other again. And maybe I loved you so much that I wish we hadn’t fallen in love, just so I could have kept you by my side, even if it wasn’t as a lover.
Excerpt from a book I’ll never write (via tbfhprincess)
I was always scared when it came to you. I was scared of not being pretty enough for you. I was scared of not being energetic enough for you. I was scared of being too different from you. I was scared at the thought of you still having feelings for her. I was scared of annoying you because of my insecurities. I was scared that my feelings were too much. I was scared of being happy. I was scared of losing you.
and in the end, i guess i really was right to be scared. (via tbfhprincess)
I lost someone I loved so unbelievably much. I lost someone who I always loved seeing happy and smiling, who I wanted to protect that smile of at all costs. I lost someone who my every day life practically revolved around. However, at the same time, I lost someone who fed me sweet words but left with bitter actions. I lost someone who never made me a priority and always judged me or tried to change me if he disagreed with something. I lost someone who only ever apologized but never tried to change his ways. I know what I lost, but do you know what you lost? You lost someone who was always willing to drop everything she was doing to spend time with you. You lost someone who sincerely meant “I miss you” and “I love you” from the bottom of her heart. You lost someone who accepted all your flaws and loved you unconditionally, even while you often made her mad or forgot your feelings for her. You lost someone who always put you first, doing all she could to make sure you were happy. You lost someone who would never have imagined letting go of you; in fact, she stayed till the very last moment, even when you told her you didn’t want her anymore. And I promise you, you will never find anyone like her ever again.
it’s been six months. (via tbfhprincess)
I know you are with her and please understand that I am not asking you to choose between me and her because I know you will always choose her. It’s just that from this moment, I am choosing myself and because of that I have to stop being your friend. I just can’t be your friends right now. It hurts too much to be around you. Goodbye.
Excerpt from the book I’ll never write #22 // i choose myself (via hereliesmybrokenheart)
The fact that you don’t love me, doesn’t really hurt me. I will love you, even if it’s unrequited. What hurts me is that you would choose her. That you had the capacity to love someone, and instead of giving it to someone that loved you fully, you gave it to someone who doesn’t care. It doesn’t hurt that you don’t love me, It hurts that you love her.
things I’ve always wanted to tell you #7 (via velvetwriting)
The reason why we can’t let go of someone is that deep inside we still hope.
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