#bittersweet truth

[lostsoul-26]

There's a theory called:

Wrong time, Right person.

It says that the universe will show you the right person at the wrong time on purpose.

Not to torture you.

But to show you what is possible.

To give you a glimpse of the love you deserve before you're ready to hold it.

You meet them too early.

When you still healing from someone else.

When you're building your career, your life, yourself.

When you're in different cities,

Different chapters,

Different versions of who you'll become.

And it hurts.

Because you feel it. They feel it.

But life doesn't line up.

So you let them go.

And for years, you wonder what if we had met at a different time?

But here's the truth most people miss.

Meeting them at the wrong time wasn't a mistake.

It was a preparation.

Because when the timing finally aligns, you'll know exactly what you're holding.

And you won't let go.

[milk-and-wildflowers]

💌 Dear You, I Forgive You

Dear You,

This isn’t easy. I’ve rewritten the first line more times than I care to admit. Because forgiveness isn’t a moment. It’s a thousand choices. And this letter is just one of them.

But still— I forgive you.

Not because what you did didn’t matter. Not because I’m over it. Not because I’ve forgotten.

But because I’m tired of holding this ache like it’s the only thing that knows my name.

You hurt me. In ways I didn’t know how to say out loud at the time. In ways I tried to excuse, or soften, or justify.

I held the weight of your silence. Your sharpness. Your absence. Your inability to choose me.

I shaped my self-worth around your approval and called it love.

But I can’t keep doing that. I won’t.

So here it is.

I forgive you.

Not to let you off the hook— but to unhook myself.

From bitterness. From longing. From waiting for an apology that may never come.

I forgive you because I want room in my heart for better things.

I want room for healing. For peace. For the soft things you didn’t teach me how to hold.

I don’t know who you are now. I don’t know if you think of me. But this forgiveness— it’s not for you anymore.

It’s for me.

It’s for the girl who lost too much time trying to carry something that never belonged to her.

So yes— I forgive you.

And I’m walking forward now.

Lighter.

[outofthisworldgirl]

Finally finished with my Captive Prince piece!! I’m really happy with how it turned out! All I need to do is frame it up with an elliptical hoop.

[lostsoul-26]

How could you do this?just how?

Was the eternity we promised each other nothing more than 'teenagers believing that there will always be tomorrow'?

Weren't you the one who told me we’d grow old together, watching the generations come and go?

that was our yearly vow, our sacred pact So,

why did you break it?

Why did you choose to go where I cannot follow,

Choose to leave me stranded in a world that feels empty without your presence?

I’d give anything to turn back the clock to those good old days,

where 'see you tomorrow' was a promise we thought will always be true,

But I can't say it now.

I can't bring myself to say goodbye at this moment,

Because once I let those words leave my lips..

It means I’m admitting that this is our last goodbye..

[lostsoul-26]

«I promise you, you will survive; but you will become someone else.»

[bhillson]

Bittersweet Truth by RG Angel

Bittersweet Truth by RG Angel

Title: Bittersweet Truth Series: Patrician Book #3 Author: RG Angel Genre: M/M Romance Novella Release Date: October 1, 2020

Antoine St. Vincent is a lot of things – a clown, an hedonist, a party boy, the heir of the St.Vincent family fortune. At least that’s what the world labels him. But he sees himself differently – as a fraud, a coward, a liar hiding who he is in the fear of losing…

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[allthingsdarkanddirty]

RG Angel ~ Bittersweet Truth ~ Release Blitz / Teasers

Title: Bittersweet Truth Series: Patrician Book #3 Author: RG Angel Genre: M/M Romance Novella Release Date: October 1, 2020 Antoine St. Vincent is a lot of things – a clown, an hedonist, a p…

[gin-and-eschatonic]

There's nothing quite like having someone show you just what you're worth to them especially when it's "can't be bothered to find a parking space"

Gin and Eschatonic, Stuck Between a Rock and a Romance