I find it so funny, how someone who once meant everything to you end up a lost memory. Looking back, you never thought you two could all of a sudden drift apart from one another but it happend, unexpectedly nshit. You start to think to yourself “well maybe this occured for a reason” a simple purpose in which you’d never understand. You catch yourself constantly thinking about them. Thinking how different things would be if you two worked out. People often say, what is meant to be, will. Why let go of something you wanted for so long, but then again.. why keep holding on when there’s nothing there. It’s like, a feeling that’s sorta undescribable. You get this pain in your cheat, the feeling of missing someone you think you’d probably ever talk to again is somewhat unrealistic. In your mind, the thought of them linger. The memories continue to play back and forth in your head, good ones & bad.
“We mistake sex for romance. Guys are taught that pushing a girl up against a wall is romance. Sex is easy; you can do it with anyone. Romance is when someone you like walks into a room and they take your breath away. Romance is when two people are walking next to each other and all of a sudden they find themselves holding hands, and they don’t know how that happened.”