You’re sitting there, phone in hand, reading this now with a heavy heart, but no one knows, right now, there’s only you and I. You are not alone.
You feel hurt, you feel angry, you feel neglected and taken for granted. You feel pain and yet you smile, symbolizing your strength. But it’s okay to feel weak. It’s okay to break down. It’s okay to feel what you feel. That doesn’t change the fact that you are beautiful, that doesn’t change the fact that you are strong.
Someone gets it. Someone understands.
Someone someday will appreciate your devotion.
Just be patient.