—to be seen yet remain hidden.
letting go of someone you love isn’t easy. to release your grip on something that your hands were already familiar with, its scent that stays on your nose, its texture that leaves warmth feeling with you, its voice that lingers on your ears. It’s not easy to let go of something when you know you have to. it’s not easy to let go of someone you thought you’ll always hold. But then, I realized that doesn’t mean it fits on your hand, you are capable of holding it.
—Red
letting go of someone you love isn’t easy. to release your grip on something that your hands were already familiar with, its scent that stays on your nose, its texture that leaves warmth feeling with you, its voice that lingers on your ears. It’s not easy to let go of something when you know you…
It hurts me every time that I find myself looking at your posts, pleading for love, while I’m here, alive and breathing. I wonder if you still remember me, or if I’ve been consigned to oblivion, perhaps a long-forgotten memoir. Perhaps you once knew that I existed and that my love for you still lingers,…
Writings of Red 