Amidst the wreckage of what was once our sanctuary, I’ve been doing things on my own terms. The fragments of our love story lay scattered, like forgotten pieces of a jigsaw puzzle that we never managed to complete. In this moment, I feel like only you know me, or was it just another version of … Continue reading Shards of Uncertainty
You showed me I wasn't important to you when you were happily and 'secretly' giving your attention to other people. You showed me I didn't matter to you when you gave your time so freely to others but it came at cost to me. You showed me I wasn't important to you when you took … Continue reading You showed me…
I think it takes somebody pretty incredible to love someone who is broken. To look past those broken shattered pieces, those gaps and faults and to view the complete and the whole. They have to be a gentle and caring sort of person. To treat someone with so much care and not worry about getting … Continue reading Broken
Quixotically Perfect 