#kurseac

I cannot stay with this version of you, nor can I bear the version of me what's brought to life. And together, like this— we are something we were never meant to be.

I am frustrated, disappointed, and aching with sorrow, because the dream you painted in golden hues— a future shimmering with promise— never became more than a mirage.

I miss you— the you that once was, the you that still shines when we are good. But the truth lingers, unshaken— it can all shift in a heartbeat, love scattered in fragments, never whole. And breadcrumbs were never meant to sustain a love like ours.

All you longed for was a world where you and he could exist without the weight of compromise— to share a walk beneath the stars, to move in rhythm, side by side. But in the end, you learned the truth: he will dance beneath the same moon, his laughter echoing into the night— just never with you.

There’s something restless, devouring, growing within us, a force that pulls me from myself. I lose my edges, unravel in your gravity, drawn into the earth of you, cultivating and captivating. Yet in the shadows, something lingers— a darkness waiting, watching, simmering beneath it all. We've never stood in the light long enough to escape it, and I fear that in loving you, I am losing me.

ventually, the curtain must fall. Our paths, once entwined, now diverge— dreams no longer mirrored, values no longer shared. What once felt like harmony now hums with discord, and the joy we grasp at slips through our fingers like sand. Yes, we've danced in fleeting moments of laughter, but they vanish like echoes in an empty room. What remains is the weight of what no longer fits, a love that lingers in ache, not in light. It is time—time to release, to walk separate roads toward the peace we both deserve.