I made this in my notes, pls read it. I Love her so much I give her effort and everything I can, I don’t know why I’m like this.

[incelSubZero72]

She is the weight my heart was never built to carry, yet I shoulder her every day in trembling silence, a quiet ruin no one else can see. She leaves me adrift in rooms crowded with laughter, where loneliness swells louder than any voice, drowning me in the echo of her absence. Without a word she plants the cruel question inside my chest, was I ever enough?, ever someone worth choosing, or only a shadow meant to be remembered and then forgotten? I wander the crumbling ruins of every memory we once breathed life into, clawing through the dust for the exact moment I became someone she could release without looking back. Loving her has shown me that a heart can shatter into a thousand silent pieces and still refuse to stop loving, still beat with the same foolish devotion. She walked away, but my love never learned how to follow; it stayed kneeling where she left it, bleeding through the distance, through the endless ache, through every unanswered night. If this is not love, then perhaps love has never truly existed at all only this exquisite, unending sorrow that wears her name.

 

[I_Hate_Foids]

She is the weight my heart was never built to carry, yet I shoulder her every day in trembling silence, a quiet ruin no one else can see. She leaves me adrift in rooms crowded with laughter, where loneliness swells louder than any voice, drowning me in the echo of her absence. Without a word she plants the cruel question inside my chest, was I ever enough?, ever someone worth choosing, or only a shadow meant to be remembered and then forgotten? I wander the crumbling ruins of every memory we once breathed life into, clawing through the dust for the exact moment I became someone she could release without looking back. Loving her has shown me that a heart can shatter into a thousand silent pieces and still refuse to stop loving, still beat with the same foolish devotion. She walked away, but my love never learned how to follow; it stayed kneeling where she left it, bleeding through the distance, through the endless ache, through every unanswered night. If this is not love, then perhaps love has never truly existed at all only this exquisite, unending sorrow that wears her name.

Wish i could help

 

[Starborn]

Don’t give a fuck

 

[alchemized]

She is the weight my heart was never built to carry, yet I shoulder her every day in trembling silence, a quiet ruin no one else can see. She leaves me adrift in rooms crowded with laughter, where loneliness swells louder than any voice, drowning me in the echo of her absence. Without a word she plants the cruel question inside my chest, was I ever enough?, ever someone worth choosing, or only a shadow meant to be remembered and then forgotten? I wander the crumbling ruins of every memory we once breathed life into, clawing through the dust for the exact moment I became someone she could release without looking back. Loving her has shown me that a heart can shatter into a thousand silent pieces and still refuse to stop loving, still beat with the same foolish devotion. She walked away, but my love never learned how to follow; it stayed kneeling where she left it, bleeding through the distance, through the endless ache, through every unanswered night. If this is not love, then perhaps love has never truly existed at all only this exquisite, unending sorrow that wears her name.

Feel this bro

 

[sadlonelyincel]

She is the weight my heart was never built to carry, yet I shoulder her every day in trembling silence, a quiet ruin no one else can see. She leaves me adrift in rooms crowded with laughter, where loneliness swells louder than any voice, drowning me in the echo of her absence. Without a word she plants the cruel question inside my chest, was I ever enough?, ever someone worth choosing, or only a shadow meant to be remembered and then forgotten? I wander the crumbling ruins of every memory we once breathed life into, clawing through the dust for the exact moment I became someone she could release without looking back. Loving her has shown me that a heart can shatter into a thousand silent pieces and still refuse to stop loving, still beat with the same foolish devotion. She walked away, but my love never learned how to follow; it stayed kneeling where she left it, bleeding through the distance, through the endless ache, through every unanswered night. If this is not love, then perhaps love has never truly existed at all only this exquisite, unending sorrow that wears her name.

just keep on living my man, not gonna give you that bullshit “you’ll get over here” you probably won’t man. but atleast you aren’t getting led on more too life than females

 

[facecell]

dnr