Maybe It Wasn’t Love, But It Was Still Something Beautiful
By Pearlz Writes
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Positivity mindset ❤️ |
I don’t know what to call it🤷.
Was it love? Infatuation? A soft ache wrapped in sweet memories?
I’m not sure.
But it was something.
And that something meant everything at the time.
He made me laugh like I was made of sunshine⛅.
I gave him parts of me that I hadn’t even unwrapped yet.
And though it didn’t last, it mattered.
To me, it mattered.
We live in a world where if something doesn’t end in forever, they say it was a waste.
But I don’t agree.
Not everything is meant to last. Some things just pass through our lives to teach us, shake us, soften us…
Some people come to show us the kind of love we’re capable of giving.
I miss the way I used to smile at my phone.
I miss the plans we made at 2am when the world was asleep, and it felt like we had time.
I miss the feeling of being chosen, even if it was only for a short while.
But you know what?
I’m not bitter.
I’m not broken.
I’m blooming quietly, slowly, beautifully.
Because even if it wasn’t love,
It was still something beautiful.
And I’m grateful I got to feel it.
To every girl 💋who’s ever held her breath waiting for a text,
To every woman 💅who gave her heart hoping it would be held gently
You are not foolish for feeling deeply.
You are not weak for loving fully.
You are powerful. You are healing.
And baby, you are still soft enough to be loved right someday, somehow, by someone who won’t let go.
ALL THE LOVE ❤️🤗
Beautiful 🥰
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