I really believe that some of us are some kind of angels. And whenever one of our love ones are hurting, we give them a feather from our wings.
But after so much suffering and hurting, we remain empty, without any feathers. Thatβs the moment when you need to realize that not all of your love ones are there for your fall.
Thatβs the moment when you need to stop letting these people take all the love out of you. Thatβs the moment you need to step back and gather your forces, alone. Thatβs the moment when you will realize how lonely you are.