Maybe that's my fate, to love so deeply it hurts, to spend my days remembering, someone who forgot me first.
deeply, it hurts © All Rights Reserved — Jai
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Maybe that's my fate, to love so deeply it hurts, to spend my days remembering, someone who forgot me first.
deeply, it hurts © All Rights Reserved — Jai
Some medical infodumping is going on. Or they're going to kick some asses idk
I still talk to you in my head. I tell you about my day, every little ridiculous thing that happened, knowing exactly where you'd laugh. You'd call me adorable, tease me a little, then drift into one of your endless rambles while I quietly listened, smiling because you're voice always felt like home. Sometimes I close my eyes and imagine you're lying next to me. Close enough to reach for. Close enough to forget, if only for a second, that you're not really there. Eventually, you'd tell me you had things to do. So we'd hang up. And I'd spend the rest of the day waiting for my phone to light up again. Always hoping it would be you. It always was you.
Mine.
Bazı insanlar sevmeyi kolay sanır…
Oysa gerçek aşk, birlikte bir dağa tırmanmaktır.
Bazen biri düşer, diğeri tutar.
Bazen biri yorulur, diğeri umut olur.
Ve bazen… ikisi de kırılır ama yine de kalbi bırakmaz.”
Bu hikâyede o taş kalp, onların aşkı.
Ağır… çatlamış… yorgun…
Ama hâlâ birlikte taşınıyor.
Adam gücüyle tutuyor,
kadın umuduyla çekiyor.
Çünkü gerçek aşk;
“sen benim yükümsün” demek değil,
“yükün bana da ait” diyebilmektir.
Dağ ne kadar sert olursa olsun,
iki insan aynı kalbi taşıyorsa
hiçbir uçurum onları ayıramaz.
Ve en güzel aşklar,
mutlu olanlar değil…
Birbirinden vazgeçmeyenlerdir.
Bu yazıyla, aşkın sadece güzel anlardan ibaret olmadığını anlattım. Gerçek sevgi; zor zamanlarda birlikte mücadele etmek, kırılmış olsalar bile birbirini bırakmamaktır. Kalp taş gibi ağır olsa bile, iki kişi birlikte taşıyorsa aşk devam eder. ASİKAN
No matter how much love and compassion you pour into someone’s broken heart, it seeps through the cracks and holes, disappearing into the darkness they created for themselves, never to return.
k.b. // lasting broken heart
but what is a heart if it cannot love the one it has chosen, the one it aches for, yet cannot hold?
what is it worth © All Rights Reserved — Jai