When i met her, i felt my heart racing, my eyes shining. And my smile reached from ear to ear, it felt like we were made for each other. But our love turned into something we never wanted.
We shared many beautiful moments, full of laughter and joy, but somehow we slowly started drifting apart. I didnt know what was happening, and she didnt want to tell me. Everything changed in an instant when i learned the truth.
Soon, i realized she had betrayed me. My heart broke, the pain was falling apart. I tired to understand her, to find some solution, but i realized we no longer existed as a couple.
I tired to froget her, but it wasnt that easy. All i wanted was to go back to the past. But we couldnt return to what we had before, only sadness and pain remained, following me everywhere.
I once thought love was all i needed, that she would give me wings to fly. But i realized that failed love hurts more than anything, that love alone is sometines not enough to succeed.
Time passed, and i slowly began to heal. I realized that failed love is sometimes a part of life. I grew stonger, set new goals and dreams. Although the pain is still there, i know it will pass one day.
But sometimes, when night falls and everything is quiet around me, i remember our love and all we had together. The pain overwhelms me as if it happened yesterday, and i cry in silence, in the dark corners, asking myself why this happened to me.
Life is so strange, it brings joy and sorrow. Sometimes it gives us everything, and then takes it all away. Im still struggling with my feelings, trying to understand then, but failed love is something that remains as a permanent wound.
I hope that one day i find someone who will love me sincerely, someone who will accept me as i am. But until that happens, i will continue living my life, trying to find happiness in the small things.
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