Regretting You
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Relationships are hard for that very reason. Your body and your heart don’t stop finding the beauty and the attraction in other people simply because you’ve made a commitment to one person. If you ever find yourself in a situation where you’re drawn to someone else, it’s up to you to remove yourself from that situation before it becomes too hard to fight.
Sometimes I think it’s getting better, but then the simplest memories remind me how much it still sucks.
It means people who make mistakes usually learn from them. That doesn’t make them hypocrites. It makes them experienced.
I wonder if humans are the only living creatures that ever feel hollow inside.
Maybe I should write down some of my favorite memories of her before I start to forget. That thought breathes new life into my grief. I’m going to start forgetting them. I’m sure it won’t happen at first, but it will, after time.
Nothing has changed in my life recently to explain this profound emptiness I’ve been feeling. Or maybe it has, and I’m just too afraid to notice it.
I don’t understand how my body can be full of everything bodies are full of—bones and muscles and blood and organs—yet my chest sometimes feels vacant, as if someone could scream into my mouth and it would echo inside of me.
It’s like my chest has been on a constant search for its missing piece, and Jonah is holding it in his fist.
“I forgive you. But I’m still mad at you.”
I’ve believed in you since the moment I met you. I believe in myself now that I’ve finally left you.
I’m crying now, but these tears weren’t born from the grief I’ve been grappling with this entire past week. These tears are born from a more innate anguish, if that’s even possible.
I’d rather blend in with the wallpaper and quietly enjoy people-watching than be the one standing on a table in the center of a room, being the one people are watching.
I close my eyes and try not to get swallowed up in more guilt. But the guilt wraps its arms around me, squeezing the breath out of my lungs. Since the moment I found out they had the wreck, I knew in my gut what caused it.
As soon as he says that, I pull my eyes from his and look down at my drink. I do this because I’m afraid of what’s happening right now. My chest is starting to feel full again, but in a good way this time. That emptiness is being replaced with heat and flutters and heartbeats, and I hate it because it feels like I’ve just pinpointed what has caused me to feel so empty these past few weeks.
Sanki kalbim sürekli kayıp parçasını arıyor ve Jonah onu avucunda tutuyordu. · ⋆
