⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️
(Toxic abusive relationship)
Love is fear of losing the one you love.
Love is screaming at the top of your lungs.
Love is hiding the scars they caused because you don't want them to know they hurt you.
Love is not knowing how to let go even after their love is dead.
Love is holding your breath and forgetting how to breathe.
Love is swimming in a pool with no water.
Love is going to the cinema to stare at a blank white screen.
Love is checking the time, and you realize an hour has flown by just by staring into their eyes.
Love is letting them go even if you think it's better to keep waiting for them to knock on your door.
Love is taking a break for just a day and then floating away the second they reply when you've begged them to stay.
Love is ever changing.
Love is thinking you've fallen when, in reality, you were used in a trick.
Love is realizing you were the puppet to their show.
Love is just as bad as hating them for using you as their doll.
Love is listening to them beg for your forgiveness.
Love is moving on and turning the clock around.
Love is finally accepting you're not perfect, but they didn't deserve you.
Love is leaving the pain behind to discover a journey you had never acknowledged because of the person you loved who was keeping you locked in a cage made of empty promises and threats.
Love is realizing your worth.
Love is loving yourself after all your devotion was used on the ones who didn't care to return it back.
Love is falling for yourself.
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Dear light in the sky
ŞiirWhat's that shining in the sky? Is it the light or all an illusion. Can it save you from the dark swallowing you, or will it consume you too. How do you reach the sky when you have no ladder? What happens when it's too late? Where do we go after eve...
