I forgot that strangers come and leave one day and you should not get attached to them.!!!

She called me one night while we were only friends and she told me i know you love me i love you too that is how our love story began and we were truely in love laugh and cry together and i once without purpos i broked her heart after 12 days she called me and said from now on me and you are strangers

He was my 10th standard crush nd since thn haven't seen him or talk with him..... I don't know where he Is...... I miss him, I still remember his smile, his voice..... Im already in a relationship but im still stuck to his memories, whenever I remember him my heart beats faster nd puts a big smile on my face.... He doesn't even know I have feelings for him, I wish I could talk with him atleast for once ❤

I DONT WANT THESE MEMORIES I DONT FUCKING WANT THEM AND ITS THE ONLY THING I HAVE IN LIFE IS MYSELF AND MY STUPID FUCKING BRAIN ALWAYS THINKS OF THESE TIMES THAT I WISH NEVER FUCKING HAPPENED ALL IM IN IS PAIN 90% OF THE DAY AND I CANT GET OUT OF IT….regardless ill keep moving forward ill always keep moving forward one step at a time and ill always progress in whatever it is im doing ill be better than i was yesterday better than i was a few hours ago even better than i was a second ago

"We were the right people at the wrong time." #closure

This post comforted me years ago when I was going through cohesive depressive episodes and longing for my long-distance partner. It's been 3½ years now, I cut contact with him because of worsening situations. We met twice in person, he was lovely, but he didn't see me for me. My first committed relationship. I'll forever remember him, but I try to forget him.

I think im in love with this girl and she likes me back but shes dating a man so i cant do anything about it so i suffer in silence

People fade,memories fade but the way I love you will never fade till the day comes❤My first love I am not sad that you didn’t love me like I wished but even if we were to never meet again I’d ask the lord to always keep you happy. Whenever I recall your smile and eyes my day gets full of joy cherishing the school days. You rejected me because you had a boyfriend though that broke my heart 💔 but the love for you never changed. I just want to see you happy, and I hope we will meet again somewhere in the future where you’ll love me back like you did❤

Days have passed, Weeks have passed, countless months and a dozen years, and yet I can’t see at a woman without seeing you. Without even thinking about you, your beautiful smile, those eyes so mesmerizing. I miss the only girl I will ever be able to love this way. I miss you.

The 11 years of my life without him where happy the 1 year with him was even happier now im here turning 14 hoping he with "happy birthday' himself back into my life

From enemies to lovers to friends to strangers.now back to aquatences.The fact that you still love them but they only loved the memory of the past you

I have told my heart a million times that it is just an infatuation... you will move on ... that he is just another boy.. it's been 4 years and I'm still falling for those deep brown eyes, wild eyebrows, imperfect teeth, and his childish smile.

If you are destined to be with someone, I believe you will meet with them again... 1 year, 5 years... i don't know, but life will give you a second chance if you already met your soulmate but for some reason life made you part ways

People here speaking their heart out and its moving but i know there are people there having their own sad story which they don't share. I'm one of them and i simply have on mind "it is what it is" life keeps going on apparently.

Money or love? The roaring question Pounding nails on heads Questions spirring Money buys happiness No Love fills hearts Love fills Broken hearts Love fills people with joy Love fills people with utter completeness Love fills people with nothing but willing to die for a partner Love fills people with courage and strength Love makes people and that's something Money could never do.

I hope someday I find my soulmate so we can build our lives together and grow old together. I'm somewhat of a hopesless romantic praying to find the person I'm meant to be with. But tell me, do you think Soulmates exists??? Because I'm basically staying alive in hopes that I'll meet my other half

Я прочитал здесь в комментариях слишком много грустных и романтичных историй о любви... Я ещё не чувствовал такой любви ни к кому, мне нечего вспоминать. У многих истории закончились печально. Надеюсь, у моей истории будет счастливый конец.. Всем любви❤

Loved her in high school, she had a BF , loved her after we both graduated, loved her after I moved away, loved her when we reconnected, found out the whole time she loved me , we dated and it didn’t workout the way we wanted it to, we’re older now , still love her and it’s still mutual, sometimes life gives you a diamond you can’t have but fills your heart with the love For someone and only that someone. For everyone out there looking or already in love, be great , stay great, I love you and I hope that you have an amazing life for your and if possible enjoy it with someone else . Love you, until then, ❤

I think maybe in another life, we would have lasted. But we started in the wrong places, at the wrong time in life. And now it's too painful to return to the way it was. I love you, and you loved me, but it could only ever be from a distance. I'll miss how it felt to think of you that way, but maybe somehow we can move forward, as friends in this stupid scary world.

فک کنم برا مدت زیادی اینجا بمانم

I texed my love, we broke up 2 years ago. She was happy to hear from me, we texted for a month, but now she ghosted me again. Another goddamn person ignoring me without telling me that they don't need me. I'm so tired of this. It feels like my heart is so tired of acking. So many people I trusted to just left me. So, here I am in the middle of the night listenning to classical music and feeling out of the physical world.

A sad thing is that she might not remember our memories anymore. I don't want to be forgotten in her. Because it's like I'm dead in her world.

De haber sabido que te irías, debí abrazarte más fuerte una última vez, y no soltarte. Te amo.

....nice.....

“We two, how long we were fool’d, Now transmuted, we swiftly escape as Nature escapes, We are Nature, long have we been absent, but now we return, We become plants, trunks, foliage, roots, bark, We are bedded in the ground, we are rocks, We are oaks, we grow in the openings side by side, We browse, we are two among the wild herds spontaneous as any, We are two fishes swimming in the sea together, We are what locust blossoms are, we drop scent around lanes mornings and evenings, We are also the coarse smut of beasts, vegetables, minerals, We are two predatory hawks, we soar above and look down, We are two resplendent suns, we it is who balance ourselves orbic and stellar, we are as two comets, We prowl fang’d and four-footed in the woods, we spring on prey, We are two clouds forenoons and afternoons driving overhead, We are seas mingling, we are two of those cheerful waves rolling over each other and interwetting each other, We are what the atmosphere is, transparent, receptive, pervious, impervious, We are snow, rain, cold, darkness, we are each product and influence of the globe, We have circled and circled till we have arrived home again, we two, We have voided all but freedom and all but our own joy.” Walt Whitman

After 11 years I Mey her in weeding and knows that she's going to marry after 4 month's and she's happy 🙂👀💔🥺🥀💔🥺🥺🥺🥺

and oh how I hope it wasn't the last time I see you...

Maybe be in Another life ❤

the music makes me emotional 😢

I know we will meet again up there I’ll never forget you. You inspired me and I admired you I can’t wait to see you again 🥲

i miss being his friend, but im happy we aren't enemies atleast. i guess me and him are just two strangers with memories of one another that we will one day forget as time goes on till we are just forgotten completely.

The thing I hate about love loss, is I didnt expect to still be thinking about them all these years later.

Been seven years and she still hates me. Nothing I change, changes her mind. I only think of the good times we had but she thinks of the bad. I was inlove she wasn’t. I still love her she still hates me.

Love?

I am not good enough for you

We loved each other since the day we met and instantaneously became great friends. For 6 years we video chatted , texted, called each other and tried to keep boundaries since he was a temporary religious and I discerning religious life. Every time we planned to meet once again as friends our plans failed because schedules or money. Eventually as the years went by we came to agreeance that we were in love and he left religious life. For a year after, he poured out his heart to me about how much he wanted to spend the rest of his life with me and how much he loved me. I wanted to marry him so much as well. And I loved him so much and wanted him as well to be my life companion. But my father prohibited it and made sure I suffered punishment by taking away all emotional and financial support as I was trying to make a life for myself and assured me he wouldn’t allow me to marry, and as the pandemic went by, I finally told the love of life I didn’t want to him be in my life even though that was all I longed and keep longing for. I wished I had been honest and told him as plainly as it was- my family, especially my father despised him because he poor and a few years older with no guarantee of providing “ successful future.” When the pandemic was over and I finally had enough money to see him, I found out his previous ex who had another child during the time they were betrothed (before we met) had pursued him when she found out he left religious life and married him promising to be faithful this time and so on. I went to see him last summer after 8 years finally ( and after a year and a half with no contact) and saw that was he living an abusive marriage. And it breaks my heart so much to know that till this day there is no peace in our lives. It’s wrong to pray but I hope one day he will be mine and love him fully and properfully as he deserves to. It’s wrong to hope for their divorce and me to go back to his life but not a single day has passed by where I don’t think about him. I hope we both find peace and love (but at this point I don’t know how) and I stay hoping it will get better somehow for both of us.

❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

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Hermosa!!

Maybe its not meant to be.. so be it

We broke up and I lost her ..my heart is still with her and I will never let anyone else into my heart but her. Maybe this will torture me, but I'm satisfied with it.🖤

flightless bird got me sobbing. what did i ever do to deserve this?

She made me a sober person because when i drink i just think of her.

I am finishing 12th grade. My class and I have been together since 1st grade and we got along very well. I had best friends and a group that consisted of me, Nikola, Stefcho and Alexandrina. On the last day, we walk together after agreeing to wait for each other at a store. It feels strange and nostalgic because I will never see them again. Alya had liked Stefcho, and then Nikola, and now I felt that we were closer than ever, and that I would miss him. However, I never dared to admit my feelings, and somehow she knew it, but challenged me to do so. She had a very fiery personality, was always well behaved, funny and we always had a good time with her. Now on the last day she is putting me through a test that I don't know how to pass. We were walking through a meadow and we got very warm because it was a hot May summer. We came to the edge of a cliff that led right down to a river. There was a certain tramp who was at the end of the river. He started saying something to us, but I don't remember what exactly, after which Stefcho and then Nikola took off their clothes and jumped into the water. Alya didn't have that intention, she sat down on the grass and looked at them in rapture. Then he looked at me and invited me to jump too. I didn't want to because I was scared, and I just didn't feel like going into the river because I preferred to stay with her. Time that I wanted since the beginning of the day, but she seemed to not give it to me on purpose. The bum called, but Alya looked me in the eye and smiled. I undressed, making sure he didn't look at me particularly, I hung over the edge, it seemed pretty high to me, and that's why I didn't jump right away. The delay was long enough for everyone to feel I was slow but not say anything, then I jumped. After showing myself above the water I looked at Alya. The sun was burning right into my eyes, but it lit up her smile. I felt so happy to have satisfied her. We spent the whole afternoon by the river and completely forgot that this was our last day together. We were walking home through some narrow alley, the mood was melancholy and no one said anything. We knew that each was with the other and that was enough for us. There was a large company in front of us, which was about 7-8 people. Of them, I only knew Ivan, he was my relative, but despite that we didn't get along very well, the other person I knew was a girl whose name I didn't know, but I saw her in the corridors at school and she didn't have a very good name. The others also knew several people from the company, and when we encountered each other we passed as if we were invisible, and did not want to be recognized. We prayed that they would let us spend our last moments together, but we couldn't. They turned back, then spoke to us in a loud voice. Ivan said something along the lines of "Hey, don't we know each other already?", but with a smile. We walked together almost in a line but down. I was on the far right of the group and Alya was on the left. We were looking at each other the whole time as if we were going to be cry for a little while longer, as if she was as sure of my feelings as I was of hers, and that the chance was slipping away like a grain of sand in the great clock of time. Ivan saw me looking at her, he looked too, she looked away , but he had already seen her. Then he said to me, "She's very pretty, isn't she?" for her smooth and silky hair, for her soft and weak arms that I dreamed would one day wrap around my neck the way tree branches wrap around the forest to protect the animals in it.Instead, I smiled and went along with him and when we reached the home and she was leaving, everyone was safe, she hugged Stefcho and Nikola, and when she reached me she also hugged me, and whispered in my ear in a coppery, but then hoarse and trembling voice, "I'm sorry", after which flinched and left. It's been 5 years now and I still think about her at least once a month. I graduated university, during that time I had a few girlfriends, but that wasn't enough to fool my heart. I always wanted only her. I found out that she went to study in Germany, where she stayed. A week ago I saw Stefcho, who also left, but in England and was on vacation here. We were talking about old times and when I asked if he knew anything about Alya because I knew his mother was close to her mother. He told me he was going to marry some German. Since then, I can't do anything normal and that's why I'm here, to tell my story, but not to seek sympathy, but to confess so as to release the burden from myself. I am so ashamed of myself.

I still have your shirt in my closet. Am I dreaming to believe it still smells like you?

I don’t shed tears usually but all these comments,melancholy music and replies torn me apart.

I love you

I think I fell in love with being lonely

After 12yrs of marriage she left me, 2yrs later she is engaged again.. I send her flowers to her job to congratulate her...

When you finally see your ex lover after 4 years in public. the feeling of nostalgia and sadness.