I Will Learn To Breathe Without You
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.
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.
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.
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.
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 love and hate being an empath.
I am here to stay because I want to love you with no regrets.
I won’t be the one wishing for a happily ever after with you.
Loving deeply meant that I forgot what it felt like to be happy alone.