A letter for myself.

Dear, self

I know you’re sad and you’re probably thinking of giving up on love. I need you to understand that when God wants two hearts to meet, he will move both of them, not just one.

The truth about this is that no matter how hard you try to be with that person, you find yourself lost, away from them. No matter what happens you’re always feeling empty, no matter how much you love them you’re always feeling nothing.

The truth about this type of love is that it hurts more than anything else in the world. Because how do you get over someone who wasn’t really yours? How do you forget someone who means so much to you and breaks your heart at the same time?

Think it again, self

Regards,

Yourself