Lostgirl5960
Experienced
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- Feb 25, 2019
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Walking around doing the most mundane of tasks. Wiping down the counters, putting the milk back in the fridge, sweeping the floors. At one moment, numb, at the next, raw jagged pain. Every movement my body makes is infused with you. Every thought I have is infused with you. Every tear that falls is infused with you.
I am nothing but an empty shell right now, empty but for memories of you. There is a huge gaping hole where you should be. I try to fill it with you, with our last conversation and your post. I read both over and over again trying to keep you with me. But the more of you I try to fill the hole with, the more of you I need.
The more of you I need…….
That’s what I would say to Him if He were here. But He’s not here. He most likely will never be here again. And I, at some point, will need to pick the pieces and try to move on. My heart and my soul are both broken, intense emotions pouring from each. All I can see is an empty future ahead of me, filled with nothing but heartache and pain. They say time heals all wounds. I’m not sure it does.
How does one find and lose their soulmate in 5 days? Is that even possible? Yes, it is. I just did it. When two souls that are meant for each other meet for the first time, it is an immediate melding of the two. It is all-encompassing and everything just fits together. Until doubt sets in. Why would there even be doubt if the two were now one? Because we are human. Doubt happened. The reason why is long and unimportant except between the two of us. I didn’t want Him to go. He didn’t want to go. Then why did He? Because there was hurt on both sides. He said we both needed time and space. I asked Him to stay. He said no. It wouldn’t be good for either of us. But neither is this state that I am in now. I’ve lost a huge part of me, that I only just found. I’m worried that time and space will be too much for us to ever find each other again before we are ready. Memories wane, people keep on living, new memories with others are made. Isn’t that how it usually goes? I know it does. I’ve been through that before. This time though, things are different. This time I actually lost a piece of me. The piece of me that was Him.
Why, you probably wonder, why am I putting this here? Because this is what I do. I put pen to my heartbreak, to my loss, to my pain. Yes, but why here? Maybe it’s to let everyone know they should cherish every moment they have with the one person that fits. Maybe. But maybe it is because there is a chance He might see this and read it and find it in His heart to try again. Maybe……
I am nothing but an empty shell right now, empty but for memories of you. There is a huge gaping hole where you should be. I try to fill it with you, with our last conversation and your post. I read both over and over again trying to keep you with me. But the more of you I try to fill the hole with, the more of you I need.
The more of you I need…….
That’s what I would say to Him if He were here. But He’s not here. He most likely will never be here again. And I, at some point, will need to pick the pieces and try to move on. My heart and my soul are both broken, intense emotions pouring from each. All I can see is an empty future ahead of me, filled with nothing but heartache and pain. They say time heals all wounds. I’m not sure it does.
How does one find and lose their soulmate in 5 days? Is that even possible? Yes, it is. I just did it. When two souls that are meant for each other meet for the first time, it is an immediate melding of the two. It is all-encompassing and everything just fits together. Until doubt sets in. Why would there even be doubt if the two were now one? Because we are human. Doubt happened. The reason why is long and unimportant except between the two of us. I didn’t want Him to go. He didn’t want to go. Then why did He? Because there was hurt on both sides. He said we both needed time and space. I asked Him to stay. He said no. It wouldn’t be good for either of us. But neither is this state that I am in now. I’ve lost a huge part of me, that I only just found. I’m worried that time and space will be too much for us to ever find each other again before we are ready. Memories wane, people keep on living, new memories with others are made. Isn’t that how it usually goes? I know it does. I’ve been through that before. This time though, things are different. This time I actually lost a piece of me. The piece of me that was Him.
Why, you probably wonder, why am I putting this here? Because this is what I do. I put pen to my heartbreak, to my loss, to my pain. Yes, but why here? Maybe it’s to let everyone know they should cherish every moment they have with the one person that fits. Maybe. But maybe it is because there is a chance He might see this and read it and find it in His heart to try again. Maybe……