The Art Of Our Thoughts

The thing about attachments

I never really was good at them. I haven't had some bestfriend that have been with me for like seven years for example.

But that doesn't mean it's easy.

Two people getting so wrapped up in eachother, their souls become almost one, and they mean so much to eachother.

And then they're torn apart.

The molded soul rips at the seams until it's painfully two parts again.

I guess attachments suck because, you get used to having someone around. The way they talk, the way they walk, the way they laugh.

You even start taking the phrases that they say and start saying them without meaning to.

If you're hanging out with a group of people and they're not there, you almost feel like you're not safe, like you're a stranger without them by your side.

And then, when the day comes, when your roots are planted in that person, and things fall apart.

Everything seems so lonely again, so cold, so painful. Cause you miss them, you miss the daily texts, you miss the almost daily hangouts. How did you survive before them seems like a mystery to you.

That's the thing about being attached, nothing stays forever, and it'll hurt as hell when they leave.
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Dedicated to: A.S.

-S.S.