Tiring isn’t it? To love people and not be loved back.
It leaves you spinning, confused, disappointed and helpless. It leaves you replaying every conversation and not being able to figure out why.
Let me be the one who stayed.
I’m not used to needing people, but then you came.
I always believed that love was a choice. I thought I deserved you.
Just keep moving forward no matter how tough life can be. Do not lose yourself over someone. Do not lose yourself to the world.
People leave our lives just because they were not meant to be.
I fell in love with you every day, like it’s the first time I saw you.
There is witchcraft here, a kind of witchcraft every hunted woman practices when she finds love.
It was slow, this cancer that grew within our love. It took the pure thing we planted and rotted it from the very roots of what it was.