Loving deeply meant that I forgot what it felt like to be happy alone.
I express through writing and wander in my thoughts
I won’t be the one wishing for a happily ever after with you.
I am here to stay because I want to love you with no regrets.
I love and hate being an empath.
This is me waking up each day knowing that I am in control of my own emotions and long gone were the emotional rollercoasters, drama and relationship woes.
I wish that someday you would be genuinely happy without having to go through these dark days on repeat. I wish that you would truly come out of the shell and be who you really are.
We will always be those crazy ex-girlfriends who once loved them enough, or maybe much more enough than they could handle and be deemed as highly sensitive and dramatic beings.
Perhaps that’s what love is: you love and you love to the point where none of that other stuff matters, and all you are left with are just fragments of good memories between two strangers.