This is me accepting that sometimes beautiful things end. This is me accepting that there is nothing that I can say, or do, to fix that. This is me coming to terms with the fact that leaving is sometimes an act of love too. That sometimes you have to walk away from something soft and hauntingly real, that sometimes hearts don’t align. But this is me accepting that endings don’t have to be messy. This is me understanding how incredible it really is-- that for a moment in
time, in the world of billions, two strangers were at the right place, at the right time, and something transpired between them. This is my heart swelling with the thought—that at one point in time ,we were the lucky ones. And at one point in time we beat all the odds!! -Swetha G 🖋
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