What happens when you don’t find that right person? Do you just spend the rest of your life in a relationship where the conversation isn’t great, everything isn’t perfect, but it’s nice and sweet?
Some people come into our lives and touch parts of us that we thought were long locked away. They connect with us on a special level that most people could never understand. You find yourself talking and suddenly you say the same words at the same time, and you bust out laughing every time. You find yourself thinking about them in your quiet moments, wondering what they may be doing and hoping that they are thinking about you at the same time. These people move our hearts to dance, and the music that plays stays inside of you. They build a very special place in your heart, and you like having them there.
You build a trust in each other, and talk about things that you would normally tell no one. Thoughts come to mind of things in your past that you haven’t thought about in years, and yet they become special again because you have someone to share them with that truly wants to hear them. You can sit in silence for hours at a time, and yet have the best of conversations simply by feeling them there.
These people don’t always stay in our lives forever, and sometimes for only a little while. But while they are here you are thankful for each and every day you have with them, and you feel blessed in so many ways. Sometimes they do stay and you know you have found your perfect other, and if we are lucky enough to find that then we are happy for the rest of our days in the love that we share with them.
In either case they leave hand prints on our hearts, and we are never the same. We are better for having known them. And every memory we keep of them is a happy one that we cherish for the rest of our lives.
A͓̽b͓̽d͓̽u͓̽l͓̽l͓̽a͓̽h͓̽
"The Untold Stories."
"A story doesn't exist unless it is told."
Every night when I go to sleep I am grateful that I am one day closer to being with you again.
I miss you more than anyone can comprehend.
#Abdullah
A story doesn't exist unless it's Told.
You were not born to pay bills, lose sleep, and answer emails. You were born to romanticize your life and make questionable decisions.
ليتني لم أرد على رسالتـك ذات يـوم
ليتنـي تركتك غريباً كالبقية لا تعرفني ولا أعرف عنك شيئا
ليتني تجاهلتك ولم أفتح لكَ نافذة فؤادي
أو على الأقل أسدلت الستارات عندما هبت رياحك الشرقية
ليتني أنهيت الطريق معك دون وجهة طويلة
ودون حزام السلامة
ليتني يومها لم أسمح لك بتجاوز أسوار وطني
وأبقيتك بعيدا
بعيدا حيث لا قصة بيننا
ولا ذكرى قد تشق خاطري في فلك الليل
ولا شيء آخر قد يتأجج بداخلي عند سماع اسمك في الطرقات
ليتني غادرت المكان في أول فرصة
ليتني فعلت كل هذا ،
وليت الأيام لم تجمع بيننا منذ البداية
ليتني لم أحبك..!!
It's okay for others to misunderstand you and your intentions. it is inevitable actually.
If you’re struggling and your people are just sitting there watching you struggle, they’re not your people.
Later, the coffee gets cold.
Later, you lose interest.
Later, the day turns into night.
Later, people grow up.
Later, people grow old.
Later, life goes by.
Later, you regret not doing something...
When you had the chance.
Life is a fleeting dance, a delicate balance of moments that unfold before us, never to return in quite the same way again.
Regret is a bitter pill to swallow, a weight that bears down upon the soul with the burden of missed chances and unspoken words.
So, let us not leave anything for later. Let us seize the moments as they come, with hearts open and arms outstretched to embrace the possibilities that lie before us. For in the end, it is not the things we did that we regret, but the things we left undone, the words left unspoken, the dreams left unfulfilled.
How the coming of the dusk dissolves the laces of the splint that holds you together during the day, and the desperate sadness that follows can be anesthetized only with sleep.
The heaviness of opening your eyes the next morning when you realize that you’ve begun another day of grief, so pervasive that it removes even the taste from the food that you eat.
#Abdullah
"Perhaps, somewhere, someday, at a less miserable time, we may see each other again" - Abdullah.
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