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âI owe myself the biggest apology for putting up with what I didnât deserve.â
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ââAnd once the storm is over, you wonât remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You wonât even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you wonât be the same person who walked in. Thatâs what this stormâs all about.ââ
â Haruki Murakami (via goodreadss)
âI knew it hurt him and he knew it hurt me and neither of us could do a thing about it. We sat on the floor trying to fix each other, all the while knowing there was no way we could. We lay with our legs entwined until finally he said, âI love you, right? God knows I fucking love you. But this isnât working, is it? Weâre breaking each otherâs heart and it feels like weâre running on borrowed time.â And I said nothing because he was right and I hated it. I lay there silently, hating the way everything contradicted itself. I lay there and hated it all.â
â S. Zhao (via blossomfully)
âHe asks me, âAre you okay?â I say, âyesâ. We both know Iâm lying. Heâs quiet, but then he holds me a little tighter, a little closer to his chest. âIâm sad that youâre leaving,â I want to say. But I have no right to tell him that. I havenât even the tiniest, most infinitesimal part in his life. âI wish we had more time,â the words are on the tip of my tongue. And there they stay. âI know we were temporary but that doesnât make this any easier.â I am ready to burst with all of the words inside me. In our silence, I feel his arms relax around me, I feel him start to drift. âPlease, letâs still talk,â I whisper into his chest, â please donât let it be as if we never knew each other. Heâs asleep. âI know we said no feelings,â I say, out loud this time. And then, after a pause, âbut that has never been how feelings work.â
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