“I’m a soft believer in the wisdom of loving someone in such a way that sets them free because love blossoms in appreciation. Love blossoms when it’s watered with gentleness, tenderness, and care. Love blossoms when it is given the space to be beautiful on its own.”

The pain of learning how to unlove you comes in waves... I can go weeks without you crossing my mind; then I see something that reminds me of you. I realise how long it has been since I have seen you, and I can no longer remember the small things like your smile. In that moment I feel almost guilty- guilty for no longer missing you all the time.

I am tired. These people make me feel I have a hole in the middle of me.

I used to blame it on the universe as if it owed me something.