litupwithdreams
All of us go through heartbreaks. Not always because the two of you don't mean the same to each other or because time changes people.
Sometimes, somethings are just not meant to be.
Most of us have our 'not meant to be' person. They are your go to person, the ones who give you the *Oh my god, I never thought I would fall for someone so hard. * feeling.
He was one of this kind or rather, the only one. He gave me chills like no other guy. Unknowingly, that idiot who I first met in 4th grade, taught me the true meaning of love and belonging and of almost that are beautiful. The talks, The nights, The chuckles, The night outs, The laughter, The plans, The bookstores, The letters ; all of them make sense, weirdly wonderful, indeed.
Here is a book consisting of all the poems I wrote for him, when he was gone.
But did I mention,
We never really dated.