When we stopped talking, I was in literal pieces all over again. I lost the well-curated support system, my best friend, and the person I loved the most. I was all alone. I had to pick the pieces off the floor and glue myself back without you.
I don’t want to risk my balance again. I hope you understand. I know you would.
So, live as you must, your best life without me. And remember me as the girl who loved you more than the world itself, but couldn’t quite be yours. I hope you’re happy, I hope you’re content. I hope good things are happening in your life.
What do I see in you?
Yes, I see galaxies, I see a billion stars, something that was worth holding on to and something that awes me to the point where nothing else matters.
People say that love is a feeling. I understand that now because I feel you there with me whenever I think about you.
Knowing you exist gives me hope. Will never let you go if you promise not to fade away.
I love you
3 words, 8 letters, that change everything
a label, a misconception, a promise
to love unconditionally, every day, every hour, every minute – always
I’m willing to settle for a love I can explore on my good days and a love that will excuse me on my bad. A love that understands. And the only person I want to do that with is with you. You are the only person who understands me.
My love for you doesn’t demand possession. It’s knowing that you exist, that gives me hope. Everything we were, that’s made me believe I could be loved too.
She Was Sea 