It’s easy to feel uncared for when people aren’t able to communicate and connect with you in the way you need. And it’s so hard not to internalize that silence as a reflection on your worth. But the truth is that the way other people operate is not about you. Most people are so caught up in their own responsibilities, struggles, and anxiety that the thought of asking someone else how they’re doing doesn’t even cross their mind. They aren’t inherently bad or uncaring – they’re just busy and self-focused. And that’s okay.
—  Daniell Koepke

Güneşli günler yakında .
Geleceğim , belki mavi ışıklı güneşte.
Belki mavi karanlık yağmurda.
Biz yağmuru kışı sevmeyiz.
Ama benim sana geliş zamanım,
Sevmediğimiz kışta olursa,
Sen de sever misin!
Sana gelişimde ki kış mavisi ,bizim karanlık mavimiz olduğunda?
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She will never beg for you to stay, even if that’s all she wants. She will never try to stop you if you want to leave. Even if her heart breaks. She will never ask you to come back, even if her world crushed down the moment you left. She will deal with her pain in her own way. Never letting you know how much she loves you, because you will not understand, you will never understand how much a woman can keep inside of her, all that pain she buried inside her.

So love her, she truly deserves it. I..I was stupid and I let her realize that I’m not the man of her life, but I’m truly sorry I couldn’t be. Because oh god, she deserved being happy. I wasn’t even capable of making her happy, when making me happy was her only priority.

—  poems-she-wrote

Oh stupid boy…you’re too proud to admit that she was special, instead you prefer to laugh with your friends and make fun of her, even if deep inside you know that she was there for you.

You know she wasn’t like the other girls, you know it, but you prefer to mock her. because it’s cool.

but when your ‘friends’ leave you like they did before, who will stand next to you? who will make you laugh? who will listen to you when no one else will? you thought talking shit about her, calling her desperate and stupid will make them stay next to you? she was the only one that stood there without backing off when your “friends” left you. you know deep inside that she only tried to make you happy, but you used to choose everyone but her, and now you’re alone.

even if you can have a different girl every night you’re alone, because you know that she loved you so much and these girls just want your money or just sex, but she wanted much more than that. she wanted you to be the man she’ll spend her life with.

oh stupid boy, you’ve lost the only thing that ever made you feel alive.

—  poems-she-wrote
10-21-16 | 2:17am

When you speak,
Your words wrap around and hug my ears.
When you walk,
Every step I feel your breeze come my way.
When you breathe,
I feel like my lungs are the one with your air.
When you smile at me,
I can’t help but feel my heart melt and my soul leave my body.
You, you take every piece of me into your arms.
That’s where I wanna stay.

“every time my phone lights up, I hope that it’s message from you” she admits

“but it never is” he says as he realizes what she’s saying.

“it never is” she says, shaking her head sadly.

“I still couldn’t understand why I was so hung up on you when you were clearly with her. Why couldn’t I just accept that she was the one for you, that you loved her, that i didn’t mean anything to you and she meant everything. maybe it’s the way you looked at me in the school hallway or the way you stormed past me every time I was talking to some guy.

—  poems-she-wrote