A lot of us have been there. Those days of emptiness when we struggle with accepting the fact that what could have been is slowly fading from its possibility —that day by day, every remembrance you have of him is one pixel a blur. That every aching you had endured and every effort you had made in making it work have led to the inescapable aftermath of the relationship morphing back into pure nothingness.
Two people who started out as strangers whom, by fate versus coincidence, happened to cross each other’s paths and somehow tangoed their way into a beautiful entanglement are now left with broken strings of what used to be. And your heart just sinks to this realization.
reblogging this cause it was written by my dearest cousin.