I used to think the worst pain was feeling unwanted — loving someone who doesn’t love you back. But over time, I realized that’s not the real tragedy.
I used to believe the worst feeling was being unwanted—loving someone who doesn’t return your feelings. But then I realized that’s not truly the hardest part.
The real pain is when you are needed—deeply needed—by someone, and you need them just as fiercely, madly, impossibly.
When being with anyone else just isn’t an option. And yet… you’re never meant to be together.
So you live like birds endlessly banging against a windowpane, breaking yourself on the cold glass until you bleed.
Why does fate bring people together only to tear them apart?
It leads one person to you, reveals them from every angle, gives you both just enough time to go crazy over each other—and then pulls you apart, scattering you to opposite ends.
A cruel world, cruel rules. Don’t tell me it’s just life toughening us up—I don’t want to hear it.
—And I won’t say that. But here’s what I think…
This world isn’t cruel; it’s teaching you how to love. To love despite obstacles, time, and distance.
It’s not testing you, but your love. Because nothing is stronger than a love unafraid of time’s challenges and capable of surviving even when apart.
