The Way We Did

The Way We Did

  • WpView
    Reads 2,863
  • WpVote
    Votes 51
  • WpPart
    Parts 50
WpMetadataReadComplete Mon, May 11, 202027m
Before all of it, I loved you, and you loved me. But before all of it, you weren't you, and I wasn't me. "I'm sorry. The way you love, you love with your whole heart and some. And I was scared and reckless. I wasn't careful with your heart, and you weren't careful around me." The first time you saw me, you didn't seem to care. But as the night went on, through glances and looks, we had solidified our eventual relationship. We had solidified our fate. I think we knew what would happen, but sometimes I pretend we didn't. Sometimes I pretend like I didn't know we were meant to combust from the very start. I pretend like we didn't intentionally harm ourselves. Because if I pretend like we didn't intentionally harm ourselves, then I can pretend like we didn't think we deserved it. broken hearts have two fates; to find their other half and be pieced back together, or, get smaller and smaller over time till there's no heart left. #1 highest #151 city Please vote and comment!
All Rights Reserved
#477
complicated
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Hunter & Julie
  • My Thoughts ♡
  • MAD LOVE
  • 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 [New Version On Acc: @radya_wrts]
  • The Billionaire's Ex-Wife
  • Ink and Instincts...I guess you hate me.
  • HIDDEN LETTERS
  • The Ex
  • ...
  • This isn't what friends do

- Somebody stole my car radio So now I just sit in silence. -Completed 11/8/16 -{Highest Rank: #28} You know, it's pretty fucking stupid that people say 'the broken cannot repair the broken' How do you expect a person who is whole to put someone else together? They don't understand. They don't have the pieces to do so. They haven't felt the agony of being alone. Now, if you take a person who is half and another who is half, it may cause cuts and pain but eventually, somehow they will be whole. And when this happens it will be beautiful, it will be pure. It will be real. But nothing real is perfect, and neither are they. Meet Hunter Black and his half, Julie Stone. Witness the ups and down of the beautiful pain. Witness the meaning of love. For no love was truer than the love of Hunter and his Julie. {Highest Rank: #28}

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines