They say that heartbreak is one of the worst feelings you will experience during your time in this world. And I used to believe that, until I was standing and looking at someone that I wanted, who wanted me too
but we couldn’t have each other.
Our hands longed to touch one another, feel a sensation we felt once and never again. Run our fingertips over the surface of each others skin, and never wanting to stop because in that moment,
we both felt whole.
And we both felt something that we didn’t for a really long time, and maybe we would be okay because we were meant to feel each others embrace, or maybe at the last second, one of us would pull away
because there wasn’t enough time left for us to feel.
Because maybe it’s better to end things short and move on, instead of trailing along for something we both knew wouldn’t last much longer. But something about knowing, makes it hurt even more.
Because we both knew we were enough for one another.