now it’s back to the way we started. Strangers.

When someone does something that hurts you, make a promise to yourself and to Allah,

that you will never do
the same to anyone else.

I could not tell you how many times a day i wonder where you are, what you’re doing and if you’re happy

We won’t forget each other, right?

It hurt, but i can’t blame him for not liking me back

I think we’re just going to have to be secretly in love with each other and leave it at that

Sometimes it’s not the butterflies that tell you you’re in love, but the pain

Im choosing myself, lonelier, but better ❤️

Don’t know where my mind has been lately feels like im wondering in a world full of maybes

Im not forcing anything. If you think you can find better, go get it

Talking to you
became part of my daily routine
quickly
without realizing it

i finally had
something to look forward to
every morning
and every night

The cruel joke of it all: i loved you, while you were learning to let me go