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“ Do you remember the day we first met?

I haven’t forgotten a single day that’s passed

I want to feel everything you had your eyes on

I looked up at the sky, are you there now watching over me? 

Tell me…

I’m missing you now

There’s so much I want to tell you

Oh, I miss you, I miss you

I sadly long for your presence

Where are you? Hold me

I’ll always be here

....

If I knew that we’d never see each other again

I would never have let go of your hand

If I had just cried and told you, 

“Stay with me” Would you still be here, smiling beside me?

I’m missing you now

There’s so much I want you to hear

Oh, I miss you, I miss you

Tears flow as time just passes me by

Oh, I miss you, hold me close

I’ll always be thinking of you

Even if my destiny won’t change, I have something to tell you

“I want to go back…” to that day, that time, this one wish is all I need

I’m missing you now

There’s so much I want you to know

Oh, I miss you, I miss you

All I could do was wish it was all a dream

This heart of mine is still crying

I’ll always be thinking of you”

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“That part of me that still tries to look for you. In the crowd. In the streets. In everywhere. Like a void in my heart that can’t be filled. A longing, a deep sense of connection that only I feel. A feeling only satisfied by knowing where you are. What you’re doing. If you’re happy. Or how life’s going on for you.  Even if it’s something I need not know. Something, that even I ask myself if I have the right to know or not. And yet, still, like an ever-flowing river. Like the wind that continuously blows to me. To you. Wherever you are. Whenever you are.... In my heart I know...I just wish that you’re happy now. I want to be a part of your life. Of your world. In any way. But I know it’s impossible now.”

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“Maybe it’s not essentially you I was missing - maybe it’s all those things in my head, those things you made me feel, things we shared, things we both felt that reverberates in me, always pulsing, always echoing, in a part of my heart that I never wanted to go to anymore. Yet, the more I try to suppress, the more I try to think that it’s not there, the more it shows. The more it makes me remember...truly, in many ways, I was reminded. That we aren’t meant to forget - only bury them, memories, thoughts and all, in our head, with new memories, new thoughts....yet they still remain on us, molding us, making us who we are” #justme

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soulmates are not singular. you don’t only get one and have to travel the whole world to find them. you get many, and they come in all different shapes and sizes. your favorite teacher in grade school was a soulmate. your mom’s best friend who you called aunt even though you’re not blood related, is your soulmate, the first person who ever broke your heart? a soulmate. soulmates are fellow souls who have come here to the classroom of earth to help us learn, help us grow, and help us heal. 

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When we finally said goodbye, I breathed out believing I’d finally feel that sweet feeling of release. But I didn’t. All I could sense was the bittersweet taste of our parting, with a hint of loneliness I’d never forget.

(via thanhtruc)

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James Joyce, Finnegans Wake

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