Sometimes it feels like a dream. Like this can’t be happening to me. I’m just waiting to see if I’ll ever fall.

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Sometimes it feels like a dream. Like this can’t be happening to me. I’m just waiting to see if I’ll ever fall.
……and then everything changed
How can someone live in the same life time? Breath the same air? Look at the same sky? Look at the same moon? Walk the same streets? And still pretend that I don’t exist. That I’m just a ghost of the past. How am I that easy to forget?
Otra noche más que no me saco tu recuerdo,
Que siento frío e inevitablemente te quiero conmigo,
Que abrazo a la almohada pensando en ti y se muy bien que no debo hacerlo
Debería empezar a olvidarte y dejarte de lado,
Que el que fueras "mi niña" nunca más lo será
Que no volverás aunque me duela
Y solo quiero que sepas que te sigo queriendo
Que cada que lloraba y te decía que te amaba yo no estaba mintiendo
Y es que ni siquiera nos despedimos sin pelear
Y nunca acabaste de comprender cuanto te quise
Eres lo más lindo que me ha podido pasar
No me importaba que estés tan lejos,
Nunca me importo lo que digan los demás si yo era feliz contigo ,
Solo quisiera abrazarte, pedirte perdón por fallar
Y disculparme por seguir escribiendo sobre algo que no va a pasar.
I have to be realistic about these things. Let’s say we do keep texting and everything is “normal” in a sense. But what will happen if one day you stop replying back or you stop reaching out. Day by day the messages get shorter. A week will pass and then just nothing. It will be like breaking my heart once again and leaving emptiness. Forgotten. Or let’s say I stop doing all of that. What was the point then? Strangers that became lovers to become strangers again. It’s unreal. I wish I could keep you in my life but that’s unrealistic. Gotta keep moving even with this pain I feel.
It’s been a difficult journey to rediscover who I am. To live with this new way of living and loving is quiet hard for me. I’m use to a different love and a different way of being with someone. I am quiet scared of it to be honest. This was something I believe I wasn’t ready for. In the beginning I was healing and being on my own but bam like a slap in the face he came into my life unexpectedly. I wasn’t thinking of being in a relationship with anyone. But it felt right, it felt like a breath of fresh air. Loving an independent person makes you realize that your past relationships even if they were good in a way they were toxic. My person encourages me to be independent to be my own person. I never had that before. Even tho I get to be me I still feel the old me creeping up. The insecured me, the needy me... the I need to be with you 24/7 me. I don’t want to be that way. I don’t want to be that person anymore. I won’t be that person. I need to find myself before all this. I need to reconnect with my inner self and love myself more then anyone else would. I’m learning, I’m growing. Loving you and learning from you will teach me what love and what partnership should be like. I’m sure I went off topic but eh it’s my blog so yea.
Un Cambio
My struggles in life have been known by few. Ive learned through each and every one of those struggles. They have made me to the person I am today: strong, independent, still caring woman. I dont hold any hate or bitterness towards anyone. The few yrs Ive been alone have shown me that I can be alone and be comfortable in my own skin(which I'm still somewhat struggling with). I can still be happy sola. It was difficult getting to this point of comfort. So now that I'm letting someone new into my little universe, its quiet difficult putting my guard down. I dont want some stranger ruining what I've been working so hard to accomplish. Everytime I do put my guard down, I end up expecting to much from that person/situation. So yes I will take my time. I will asses this very closely but I will say this, I am happier.----(11/12/20)
I’m going threw something real bad right now. If you don’t hear from me just know that I’m fine. I just need to be left alone.
Why do I always think that maybe if we talk and start up a conversation by any chance you might want to see me?...how stupid am I huh. I have to get it in my head that you want nothing more than just a friendship from me. Which at this point I can’t see you as that.
I feel broken. Like something is missing inside of me. Can’t really pin point what that something is but I know I don’t feel complete.
Took a nice walk at the park I would usually find peace at. As I was walking through a trail just taking in everything from the mustiness of the pond to the flowers that bloomed around, I caught myself thinking about you. Thinking how things would be like to be holding your hand as we walked through those trails. How much peace you would find away from your busy schedule. How calm our hearts would be as we both whispered “finally”. Tears ran down my face because I knew it was only a thought, a daydream. As I wipe the tears off my face, I take a deep breath and say whatever happens I knew once I had you. Even just for a moment I held your hand, I felt your warmth, I looked into your eyes and for that moment I felt happy. I will continue to go on with sweet memories of you, even if sometimes those memories break my heart. You will always be someone I will never regret being with and falling for................
She may have said things. Things that maybe I wanted to hear. What should I believe? Those strangers words or what you are showing me? People say actions speak louder then words and your action are speaking pretty loud. Only I have a choice to believe what I heard. They may have been sweet and hopeful but are they true? Do you really care that much? Idk.
Estoy en proceso de olvidarte,
De borrar tus besos de mis labios,
De limpiar mi piel y dejarla libre de tus caricias,
De arrancarte de mi corazón,
De quitar tu nombre de mis pensamientos,
Y de no volver a pronunciarlo.
Estoy en proceso de dejarte ir,
De soltarte,
De despedirme de ti,
Y esta vez para siempre.
The Queen Of No Identity
Cuanto duele que mi corazón tu rechazaste
Cuanto duele que como amigo te perdí
I loved too hard. I gave too much of myself to you, that when I tried to get all of me back I only got pieces. No, you didn’t keep the best parts of me but you kept tiny pieces that make me whole. Now I’m here trying to fill these empty spaces with empty feelings. Yet it seems so easy for you to let go like nothing happened while I’m here still craving your touch. I gave too much to a broken body that it shattered my heart of glass but I still manage to get up. While my heart seems to be broken, the light in me still reflects each piece with the hope of becoming one again. For now these pieces with the beautiful colors will keep going.