I’d say emptiness — just that feeling of nothingness. I can’t even find a title for what I’m feeling, or the words to name it. So I’ll let my hands rest and let my emotions speak loud instead. Hi guys, it’s her emotion. Sometimes I’m excited and overflowing with life — ready to break aContinue reading “I Don’t Have a Title for This Feeling-Only the Emptiness I Feel, Read My Heart.”
Category Archives: Past
The love 💕 I once felt. A reality of your absence I need to accept.
At first everything felt like a dream, every word, every touch, every moment- so full of warmth, so full of life, we laughed, we whispered, we built a world where nothing else mattered. You were my home, my safe place, the person I never thought I could live without. But then slowly, almost silently, somethingContinue reading “The love 💕 I once felt. A reality of your absence I need to accept.”
What if the flame that once burned bright,Flickers out, leaving only night?
In slumber’s realm, I see your face,A fleeting glimpse, a haunting pace.My heart skips beats, my soul feels torn,Longing to reach out, yet afraid to mourn. Dreams bridge the gap, a bittersweet refrain,Memories of you, an aching strain.I miss the laughter, the tears, the fights,Every moment, a lingering light. Your smile, a radiant sunrise glow,YourContinue reading “What if the flame that once burned bright,Flickers out, leaving only night?”
Reflection
It’s a new month in few mins… Seating in my room, and smilking so hard, it says that time heals. Heyyyy! It’s been 9 months already. Have I healed from the pain and trauma yet? Oh well i guess I can confidently say I have lost interest. In everything we loved to do together. IContinue reading “Reflection”
To the man I’d love the most
If you could host a dinner and anyone you invite was sure to come, who would you invite? In a drawing board, and a glitter man to sculpt my dinner plans . I would not think or rethinking inviting my ex over for dinner. Not the ex I met in the last months of ourContinue reading “To the man I’d love the most”
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