Mythotical Love
When you lose someone, some say you gotta let them go. It's harder to let them go when they still have ties to your heart. When you lose someone to death, it is hard and you think how much your life is changed by them not being here. When you lose someone to love you have to think about them moving on and living with out you. It seems simple, but when you really think about it, it's extremely hard. It's hard to think that one day they will be waking up and looking at someone the way that they once looked at you. To imagine them making new memories and a new life with someone that was supposed to be you. All the things that you talked about, and all the plans that you made... all gone, in the wind. It's not to say that one day, you will have someone treat you the way you should be treated, and to say all the things that you've longed to hear, but knowing that you are having to find someone else to do those things were because the one you were with decided that you weren't worth all of those things anymore.
You know down deep that you are the one who deserves better, but for some reason it's easier to believe that you are the one who is the screw up. That you are the one who is unlovable, the one who will never be able to find that one person to make truly happy. That one person that when you push, they push back. They show you that you are worth fighting for, instead of saying that you are, and when it comes down to it never actually fighting. That one person that no matter what walls and what decoys you have put up to protect yourself, always seems to climb over, or break through. Not the one that busts in, but the one that once they are in, will help you tear down your walls, one stone at a time. Once they have helped tear down all of the walls, helps you walk over the rubble into the true daylight so you can see all the good things there are to be had together. Not the one who runs and hides behind other people, or other feelings, but the one who shows you true feelings. The one who can stroke your face, and touch your heart. The one that can see through any fake smile and not pry, but holds you and you know that it's all going to be alright. The one who puts you before anyone else, no matter the price, bc you are worth it.
Even when you have doubts that these people do exist, look inside yourself, and realize, you are of a rare breed. You do deserve to be with someone that will treat you with all the love and respect that could ever be shown to any one person, to treat you how you long to treat the one you love. The way that you saw your parents and grandparents treat each other. True love seems like a mysthical animal, but it does exist. I have felt true love, and one day, I hope that I too will find this love again.
You know down deep that you are the one who deserves better, but for some reason it's easier to believe that you are the one who is the screw up. That you are the one who is unlovable, the one who will never be able to find that one person to make truly happy. That one person that when you push, they push back. They show you that you are worth fighting for, instead of saying that you are, and when it comes down to it never actually fighting. That one person that no matter what walls and what decoys you have put up to protect yourself, always seems to climb over, or break through. Not the one that busts in, but the one that once they are in, will help you tear down your walls, one stone at a time. Once they have helped tear down all of the walls, helps you walk over the rubble into the true daylight so you can see all the good things there are to be had together. Not the one who runs and hides behind other people, or other feelings, but the one who shows you true feelings. The one who can stroke your face, and touch your heart. The one that can see through any fake smile and not pry, but holds you and you know that it's all going to be alright. The one who puts you before anyone else, no matter the price, bc you are worth it.
Even when you have doubts that these people do exist, look inside yourself, and realize, you are of a rare breed. You do deserve to be with someone that will treat you with all the love and respect that could ever be shown to any one person, to treat you how you long to treat the one you love. The way that you saw your parents and grandparents treat each other. True love seems like a mysthical animal, but it does exist. I have felt true love, and one day, I hope that I too will find this love again.
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