I like this excerpt from the song named YK by Cean Jr.
You're my remedy for all the pain that's hurting me.
My realization:
I realized that I do not need another person to use so I could heal myself, I learned that my partner is the one who makes everything feel better. He makes me feel whole and complete again. He molds me, restores me and renew me. For a while, I believed it. Because when your presence silenced the ache, I mistook relief for repair. I didn't know I needed saving— until you became the only thing that made the hurt quiet down.
But silence isn't healing. And comfort isn't the same as closure. I’ve learned that no one can close wounds they didn’t open, and no one can carry the weight that was always meant to be mine.