Maybe love doesn’t last forever. Maybe… Maybe it can fade. Maybe it can just fade or maybe it’s an illusion you can just snap out of.
Maybe love is just a dream. An attachment to something or an inhumane connection or sense of belonging. If we love, we are attached, connected, belonging to.
And if that is so, it must be true that one person can break that love. They can break that attachment, connection, sense of belonging. Whether you did something to cause this ending, it had been done and it has changed how the other person think of you.
Maybe they don’t want to be with you at all, or maybe your mistake popped the bubble of illusion. Maybe they realized it was easier to let you go after all. Maybe things were never real - only a sense of grieving in hopelessness of your imagination, or a change of heart within themselves.
Can it be reversed? Can any mistake be taken back? How do we know whether this is fate or not? Why can we meet so many people we fall in love with, and if we don’t forgive them… What if they were our soulmates?
Do we even have soulmates? Were we destined to be with someone for the rest of our lives? Mistakes we make, what if we pass up forgiveness to our soulmate?
Loneliness is silence, and silence is what makes the little voices in our head talk. They talk and condemn us to solitaire loneliness, to a desperate state of mind with the feel of being trapped in a room alone.
It seems like love never lasts, and if it does, it is by the grace of God or some higher power in which most of us would never achieve the fortune to reach.
Maybe, love doesn’t last, at all.
