I want to haunt you—not out of anger,
but because your silence
turned me feral.
A ghost at your doorstep
felt closer
than the living thing
you abandoned.
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@shegotawayididnot
I want to haunt you—not out of anger,
but because your silence
turned me feral.
A ghost at your doorstep
felt closer
than the living thing
you abandoned.
Fin
“The way they leave tells you everything.”
— Rupi Kaur
One day,
I didn’t think of you.
It startled me.
Not because the love was gone,
but because the pain
finally loosened its grip.
In the hush between breaths, I heard my own voice say,
“I miss her” — and it was the truest thing in the room.
I wasn’t meant to date around I was meant to pour my entire soul into one person for a lifetime.
𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚗. 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗-𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗.
˚. ✦.˳·˖✶ ⋆.✧˚
“If you knew how hard it was, and how long it took, to rebuild my little universe of peace and happiness then you would understand why I’m so picky about who I allow in my life.”
— Weird People
“I’ll never be able to look at your face without loving you.”
— Rachel Wolchin
For one sweet moment
you fit perfectly in my hands.
Beautiful.
Already leaving.
I only felt the thorns
as you slipped from my grasp.
Not enough to stop you.
Enough to feel.
You left without damage; I didn’t.
I stood there bleeding,
learning what it costs
to admire something
that doesn't want to be held.
You stayed beautiful.
I stayed.
That’s all.
You left with certainty.
I stayed with questions.
And the worst part
is not that you’re gone -
it’s that I still love you
inside a story
I was written out of.
love, buried three times
@kameneva
“It is easy to love people in memory; the hard thing is to love them when they are there in front of you.”
— Unknown
I hope some part of you feels the way I reach for you in the dark
whenever i miss you, i have to remind myself that you had a choice and you didn't choose me.