If it was a random person who did it, I wouldn’t really care. But it was you- my friend. Before, you were my star, my companion, my best-est friend. You were many things to me but now…to me you are the person who broke me.
You and your charms, you deceived me.
You and your enticing stares.
You and your soft whispers, your infinite embrace, your heavenly kiss, your gentle touch. Everything about you screams the ghost of me still haunting every fiber, every cell and every ounce of my being with all the rainbows of yesterday.
It’s been months since you broke me.
But I’m still broken. I’m still lost.
My hand are still bleeding from young love’s fragility.
It is as if you are a drop of tear in the ocean. I lost you. And now I can’t find you. I can’t find anything to fill up the wounds you left. Nothing seems to ever be the universe you were to me.
My head’s been spinning like I’ve been traveling through worm wholes every night. It’s always a different nightmare. But I always wake up to this reality: you are never coming back.
No matter how much I try to fall back into sleep, I will never wake up to those days where you still loved me so much.
Someone, save me. Whoever you are. Please. Fix me.
When will the universe stop staring? 
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These feelings were owned by my heart just a few days ago. Let go of these and you’ll be welcomed by the beauty of serenity. Stay Safe. Be happy. Keep Smiling. ❤
ive been trying to be optimistic. but optimism is hard work. i think but im a believer. i believe in true love. i hope you do too 🙂 thank you for sharing some advice 🙂
We share our love of clouds. And yesbeing optimistic is tough. Hope you have a wonderful day ahead.
Allowing ourselves to love some leaves us so vulnerable. Time is the only thing that can get us close to normal again. Hang in there 🙂
Yes, thank you for the advice 🙂