A lot of people told us that maybe we were meant for each other, just under different circumstances. I admit, I love him and i guess I always will. But i have also learned how to love myself, and i have him to thank for that.
I guess that’s it. People make mistakes - we fall too hard, or we fall too short, we hurt the ones who loves us most, sometimes it’s us who choose to hurt ourselves.
The ones we love now may someday have different hands to hold, eyes to wake up to, different gestures and words to pick up, different types of cooking to criticize and miss all at once. It happens. Some are lucky to get it right the first time. As for the rest of us, keep loving.
