touch

two years later a girl sits in front of her ex lover. he doesn’t say a word and her heart doesn’t ache for him anymore. her hair is longer than it’s ever been. she is even more beautiful than the day he left her. and at that moment, he panics. he lost her. and he can never have her back. he can just watch her be beautiful and in love with someone else
— zienab hamdan - the day when the tables turn

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and perhaps that is what this – love and pain and heartache – is all about; learning to carry your own weight in this world when there’s no one else to do it for you;

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you think ‘okay, i get it, i’m prepared for the worst’, but you hold out that small hope, see, and that’s what fucks you up. that’s what kills you