Maybe there’s still another lesson for me to learn with you.

Maybe there’s still another story waiting to unfold.

Maybe this was meant to be an intermission, not a goodbye.

Maybe there’s a reason why I keep going back to you.

Maybe we still have unfinished business.

Maybe there’s a part of you that still searches for me.

Maybe avoiding you is not the answer after all.

Maybe we still have more adventures to go on now that we’ve healed.

Maybe we still need each other because we couldn’t fill that void with anyone else.

Maybe we miss each other even though we’re not allowed to say it out loud.

Maybe we’re not supposed to pretend that we’re okay when we’re not.

Maybe the universe caught wind of our lies.

Maybe this whole thing isn’t over yet.

Maybe this time we could go back to every place we cried in and find happiness again.

Maybe this time we could try to remember the things that made us fall in love with each other in the first place.

Maybe this time we could try to appreciate the things we took for granted.

Maybe this time we could try to be patient. We could try to be kind.

Maybe this whole time we didn’t know any better.

Maybe this whole time we were foolish.

Maybe this is the moment we’ve been waiting for.

Maybe this time, it’s truly a one-way ticket.

Maybe this time we could find love again in every corner that once broke our hearts.