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@vaneza431
Meirl
I’m scared to love him again
I will kiss everything you’re insecure about.
Connected
Body and soul
Like someone I’ve known for many years
So many realizations
As the plan unfolds
This was meant to happen
You were meant to happen
This story has always been
Yet it was never revealed until a path of pain was taken
Now we sit
Connected
Body and soul
A new beginning
To be fortold
I miss my person..
The invisible thread : A beautiful Japanese legend, in which I will always believe in. Two people who belong together and no matter what happens they end up finding each other.
TO THE GIRL WHO LOVES HIM NEXT
I wish there was a way to properly warn you about him. To make you rethink believing the kindness in his voice. But you will fall for him. Hard. Youll fall for his shaggy hair that he’s always too scared to cut. The dimples he never admits to having. All of it is going to imbed itself so deep into your core that after its over you’ll find yourself forgetting which parts of you are you and which parts you made for him. He will spend hours by you side, make you believe he’s happiest next to you. But holy fuck none of it will be true, he will never reciprocate the love you have for him. It will end, he will break your heart and within two days he will be in someone else’s bed. He won’t care that you made a home together, won’t remember all the plans you made, because none of it was real to him. He won’t love you. He never loved me. I just pray you realize that sooner than I did, and you’ll leave before its too late.
Pt.4// 4am
One night I dreamt about your laugh, and I started crying fervently. Not simply because I missed it, but because I was filled with intense gratitude for remembering the sound after all this time.
“I find it both fascinating and terrifying that everyone has their own story to tell and yet we barely manage to catch the smallest glimpses of them. We judge someone on what we think we know about them, and it hardly ever occurs to us that the only thing we really know is the way people present themselves to others. We only ever get to see the good parts they decide to show us. It’s scary to think that there is a girl we all know who hides her bruises underneath heavy scarves and turtlenecks, and her pain behind a smile. That the boy around the corner cries himself to sleep every night because he can’t find it in himself to get up every morning and face the world that’s always been too hard on him. We pass men in the streets who just broke up with their girlfriends, their hearts heavy with grief because they would pull down the stars for them but don’t feel like they’re enough. We meet people who cheated and others who were cheated on, we talk to people who buried their darkest secrets so deep in their hearts, they wonder why they poison them from within. We talk about the most basic things, but we never learn that these people may still suffer from their parents’ divorce, that they lost the love of their life, that they have a brother or a mother or a father they don’t speak to anymore. That they wish they had someone to talk to about these kind of things, the relevant things, the strokes of fate and tragedies that really make us who we are and shape us as people. Strangers you’ve never met could have gone through the same thing you did. People you’ve known all your life could be struggling to hold on, to keep fighting - and you’d never know. It’s frightening, isn’t it? We only ever see what others want us to see. And that’s why we shouldn’t be so quick to judge.”
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As much as I miss you, I have been able to find a new strength and confidence in myself that I didn’t know existed. I feel like a whole new person and wish I could share it with you but our paths have separated and you no longer see me as a part of your happiness.
via Instagram
via Instagram
“The saddest thing about our story is that we could have made it work. If you cared about me like I cared about you, you would have fought for me. But you didn’t. So it’s clear, i was right every time that i told you that i loved you more. You always denied it and said you loved me more, but i guess now we know.”
— 7.18pm
After all this time, I’m still waiting for you to call me and say you’re sorry and you haven’t had a day where you haven’t thought about the way I used to hold you. Or even for you to just show up at my door and hug me, and in that hug I’ll understand everything. But in reality, I know the longer I wait, the more you’re getting used to your life without me. You’re happier without me as the time goes on.
11.08pm
waiting for you to talk to me
and holding myself back from talking to you