“So if you love me, why’d you let me go?”
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“We wouldn’t have worked out anyway.” He says, laughing quietly. But I notice the uncertainty in his voice, how the words roll off his tongue strangely; as if he’s trying and failing to convince himself of his own words. My eyes flicker to his for a moment, long enough to notice the vulnerability beneath them.
I turn away from him and I force a laugh and nod in agreement, desperately trying to ignore the dangerous thoughts forming in my head. I can’t afford to think of what if’s and what could’ve been. To think of us happy together, had we done things a little differently. That would be torture.
- cece (melancholicwritings)
How can my heart heal from the heartbrake you gave me, when it’s still so in love with you
“I wish things would work out for once, just once”
- 3am overthinker
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l wish I could take people at face value, not everyone, just some. . 😵😫😵
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