Moving On ✨✨

The paranoid is never entirely mistaken.🫣🫣🫣

“In endings there’s always new beginnings. Or it’s called moving on. Going on.✨

But the sadness always lingers. Your heart stays heavier than before. Grief always follows endings.✨

It holds you down long after, waiting for a lifetime. It’s sadness blending with longing.✨

That is why I wouldn’t say I like endings. Time goes on, leaving you behind.✨

It’s the way you miss the beginning-making. You lose your mind.✨

The way you miss a book after the last page. The way you miss someone after they’re gone.✨

I’ve never wanted anything to end. I’ve never wanted you to leave. But everything is finite.✨

Nothing is the same. Maybe it’s the way you can never get any moment back. Perhaps it’s the way my heart sinks after every thought.✨

The moment everything was happening. And, the moment where nothing had ended.”✨

Life has always been a lot. I have never liked endings, and maybe it’s because nothing will ever be as perfect as it was at the moment the moment where nothing happened.✨

By Peace Truth

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. 🫂