Art of Letting Go

Art of Letting Go

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falling in love is like falling in an endless pit, you dared to jump in the name of risking everything, you gave your all, and depend to the love you believed was there, and somehow, it is the time where a cold fragmented ground of isolation started to form beneath the so called endless pit, forming on the sacrifices you gave, the care you offer, the light you shine to the person you love. now the only thing that keeps you floating is him, keeping the gravity away from you, the gravity that held you to the feeling of falling deeper to the feeling of an imaginary float. then one day, you lost him, you lost the only thing that is holding you to place, without the gravity you fear. your back hit the ground, your heart shattered in a million pieces and punctured your lungs that you couldn't breathe, the gravity is too much that you can't move or stand, you stayed there and let it devour you, you became miserable, you let the sadness eat your rotten flesh until youre a forgotten fossils of a skeleton of a sunken city. -Remy Detera
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They say you fall in love, but what if you rise in love? Trying to rise higher and higher until you turn into a person that your partner deserves to be with? They say you lose yourself in love when you love someone more than anything, but what if you love someone soo deeply that you find yourself? They say that love makes you vulnerable to insecurities and fears but what if it actually grants you the strength of faith and courage? Probably it's just the difference in the way they love, or the way they perceive because the story I'm here to narrate is all about love being the inspiration to rise, and the guide to find oneself. She was the euphonious melody of an unwritten song, that hid it's incomplete lyrics from the world while he was the depth of the sea, seemingly intimidating and soothingly calm. How will it turn out for them? Does a happy ending awaits them in togetherness? Or will they find happiness in something else?

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