May 20, 2024
“You consumed me. Like the clouds consumed the sun. You took away all my light, every last ounce. You put me in the dark when it was convenient for you, leaving me all alone. But the clouds roll over the sun and they move on. As time passes, so do they. They pass by as if they never touched the sun; as if you never touched me. You left me. You left me like the clouds left the sun. And when you did, I felt the rays of light. I felt the sunshine; I felt happy again.”
— I couldn’t thank you enough for leaving. (via thatshitkay)
