"I feel too much. passionate. crazy. sensitive. emotional. maybe. these traits are my blessing. a label I proudly carry. I'm not guilty or ashamed of the tears I shed for you darling! cuz, I know your heart too well. I have searched for the warmth in your eyes but they seemed deserted. yet the empath in me whispered, "it's okay, let's work this out together, darling". I know your pain and your brokenness. you don't reveal your sorrows but camouflage every bit of it with your silence, laughter, & in your poetries. I knew too little of your story but even that tiny part of truth hit me hard to my soul. my darling, its okay to lose in love, its okay to get your heartbroken, not because you simply should but to understand love, life, to grow and be wise in the process to find a path to healing. boy! its been a while now that you and I, we both have shared our narratives. now as I stand in a distance and steal a glimpse of you, I noticed that you now retain that lost warmth in your gaze now, the kind of warmth that can melt a thousand hearts. you now have that destructive smile back again, perfect enough to enchant a soul. I know too well about you now. you own a beautiful soul & I'm totally proud of. as I stand far alone and watch you laugh amongst a host of familiar faces, I realized that now you own an entirely healed heart, a different world of your own, impressive enough to etch a comfy space for everything but, me. @unblurredstories|4:29 AM"