you know what *****? waking up all alone in the morning, without him next to you. you know what *****? that all of his clothes you have doesn't smell like him anymore. you know what *****? no longer receiving forehead kisses and unexpected hugs.
it just ***** that you could spend all this time with someone you thought you'd marry, just to find out 5 years later that it wasn't going to work out.
if only, there was time. if only, someone showed us a sign. if only, we could have turned back time.
that's a lot of what-ifs to ponder, but I suppose it is what it is.
a love that was snatched from you in the blink of an eye even after the grieving phase is over, with explanations that you will never accept.
a love that was undeniably strong especially when you thought the two of you would be forever.
It's been three days since I called it off for good on Monday, 14/3/22. Pretty shattered if you ask me, but such is life, isn't it? Everything was fine until it wasn't anymore.