A Farewell to One-Sided Love
Whispers of Hope Amidst the Aching Melody
The relationship was established and you became a living part of my social fabric that I thread into every part of my existence. But now, that golden string seems dangerously thin. I have given her my heart in a song of hope, but it did not reach her ears.
The fault lies in not allowing yourself to understand, it is not a threat but a soft voice of a tired human who has been in love one-sided. It is a decision done with the sob but not with the spirit of revenge but rather the purpose of eradicating the pain that I harbor within my bones.
Sleep can heal an aching body, but the weary that etches itself in my soul cannot be the same. It is a burden, as I can no longer continue on this road all by myself.
Perhaps one day you will find the meaning that we had in the beauty that we could not see a premonition that comes when nothing is left and all is gone. When the opportunity arose, it fell like the free fall of a tree leaf, and no one would ever pay attention.
You took it for granted that my foundation was excellent your ignorance was to the darkest storm.
It has become increasingly difficult to turn the handle that asks relentless questions to provide answers – what ifs. For one to truly love, one must also be loved back as the love I possess should grow not just endure.
Therefore, bearing this in mind, I opt to free myself with a painful sigh so to speak.
It was as simple as that because loving you was a special occasion on which I could freely give myself to you. For me, letting go means setting this down now, wiping the final tear, and being willing to choose someone who loves me no matter what.
There will be no turning around, only the indication of a new beginning of a fresh process.
do you still think of me one day Of the legend and the giggles we made, the secrets and the dreams we uttered? Frankly speaking, I genuinely wish love to find the vocal part of its beating in your heart before it is too late.
It is a story that belongs to all of us, who believe that everyone deserves to be loved and accepted for who they are.
This is an exquisite anthem of the broken spirits, a hope that love is not a chain and, instead, a waltz in which two people are the focus of the universe.
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Emily Chan - Life and love sharing
Blog Writer/Storyteller/Write stores and short srories.I am a writer who specializes in love,relationships and life sharing
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