“In endings there’s always new beginnings. Or it’s called moving on. Going on.✨
But the sadness always lingers. Your heart stays heavier than before. Grief always follows endings.✨
It holds you down long after, waiting for a lifetime. It’s sadness blending with longing.✨
That is why I wouldn’t say I like endings. Time goes on, leaving you behind.✨
It’s the way you miss the beginning-making. You lose your mind.✨
The way you miss a book after the last page. The way you miss someone after they’re gone.✨
I’ve never wanted anything to end. I’ve never wanted you to leave. But everything is finite.✨
Nothing is the same. Maybe it’s the way you can never get any moment back. Perhaps it’s the way my heart sinks after every thought.✨
The moment everything was happening. And, the moment where nothing had ended.”✨
Life has always been a lot. I have never liked endings, and maybe it’s because nothing will ever be as perfect as it was at the moment the moment where nothing happened.✨
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