Sometimes when you're young, you think nothing can hurt you. It's like being invincible. Your whole life is ahead of you, and you have big plans. Big plans. To find your perfect match. The one that completes you. But as you get older, you realize it's not always that easy. It's not until the end of your life that you realize how the plans you made were simply plans. At the end, when you're looking back instead of forward, you want to believe that you made the most of what life gave you. You want to believe that you're leaving something good behind. You want it all to have mattered.
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Dear you, I miss you so much it hurts. Im not sure whether at this moment I should trust my brain more than my heart. My heart says you know you love that person when you show your lowest point to them and he would be there answering to each and every single complaints and ends it with "so feel much better?" and still accepts your weakness. Youd say cheesy things like "ill pray for your safety in my prayers" But at times like this my mind says something else. Maybe he's not the one. Maybe this is not the time. Maybe Allah has better plans. Maybe its time to rest this heart. ---- okbye.
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