Anyone else ever think they’re over someone then get hit with the “But i was genuinely in love with them” thoughts? Like doesnt matter how abusive they were i did really love em
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Forced detachment, only way I know what to do to survive this time in my life. Honestly , its the hardest thing ive ever had to do.
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I dont understand . Its so difficult to go all day and not talk to my favorite person. Going all day without hearing much from her, makes me feel wildly uncomfortable.
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Irrelevante.
Creemos que hay cosas que importan, y son hormigas al lado de lo relevante, y esto es mi amor por ti.
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Ventured down the route that you taught me to make my life easier. Realising how much you did to make my life so much better and easier without being asked. It’s hard to find people like you. I don’t think I’ll find that again for a while..
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Missing Something🌼
I like new things. I like meeting new people, starting new books, plays, and songs. Whenever something ends, I try to have a “something ends, something begins” attitude. Despite this, I feel like I spend a significant portion of my life longing for what’s gone. I always miss something. People, events, even things. I often miss something while it’s still going on. When I’m in a relationship, I often feel like I miss the relationship even though it’s still ongoing and never ending. I think it has to do with how quickly I get attached to everything and everyone, and how much I empathize (with everything and everyone) (which I wrote about in my previous post, lol).
If you know me and are reading this, there’s a good chance I’m missing you right now. But by the way, I think I like the feeling of longing. Not always, to be honest, but it’s usually a comfort to me. At least I have something to miss. Some things won’t come back, but at least it was nice back then. When I lie in bed and just miss something, I feel comfort. It’s a pre-bedtime ritual: miss. It relaxes me. I don’t want it to be confused with recalling memories. No, I just miss everything. Currently, I really miss my group of friends from 2020. I miss one of my previous romantic relationships, but from before we started dating. I just miss the kind of friend they were. I miss the diary I finished writing a while ago. It was very “mine,” and the one I’ve started writing now doesn’t quite capture it. So yes, I really like new things, but if everything stayed where it was (which means the way it was in the times I miss), as for me, I would be better.
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I hate when my master goes away. I have to wait like a dog for him to come back to give me affection. I hope you guys can relate 🥲
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A sonnet of Missing you. #poetrycommunity #poetrythreads #poem #creativewriters