iam.abrantse :
My Love,
I never thought I’d find myself writing these words to you. My heart feels heavier than I ever imagined it could. I’ve tried to hold everything together, tried to be strong, but the truth is—I’m hurting. I’m broken in places I didn’t know existed.
Loving you was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever known. You made me believe in something pure, something deep. But now, what’s left is an echo—a quiet reminder of everything we used to be. I still find myself reaching for you in the silence, hoping you’ll reach back. But you don’t. And that silence speaks louder than any goodbye ever could.
I don’t hate you. I could never. I just miss the version of us that laughed without fear, that held hands like we were holding the world together. I miss the way your eyes looked when you were happy—when we were happy.
Maybe we lost our way. Maybe we grew apart. Or maybe love just isn’t always enough, no matter how deeply it runs. I don’t have all the answers, and maybe I never will. But I do know that I loved you with everything I had.
I’ll carry you with me—always. In the songs we used to play, in the quiet moments before sleep, in the way my heart still beats a little faster when I think of your name. But now I need to let go, not because I want to, but because I must.
I hope life is kind to you. I hope you find whatever your soul is searching for. And most of all, I hope you’re happy—even if it’s not with me.
2025-05-23 10:59:40