When the time is right, I hope the stars would align for us
Today, I find myself grappling with a feeling that’s become all too familiar: heartache. It’s a pain that cuts deep, like a knife twisting in my gut, reminding me of all the things we once had and all the things we’ve lost.
We made the difficult decision to part ways because we both felt like the timing wasn’t right, like the universe was pulling us in different directions.
We both knew it was for the best, that staying together would only lead to more pain in the long run. But that doesn’t make it any easier to say goodbye, to let go of the person who’s been such a big part of my life. It feels like I’m ripping a part of myself away, leaving behind this empty space that I don’t know how to fill.
But even in the midst of all this pain, there’s this feeling that won’t go away. It’s like a tiny ember glowing in the darkness, a hope that whispers, “Maybe, just maybe, things will change someday.” I cling to this belief with all my soul, holding onto the possibility that the universe will decide to cut us some slack and align the stars just right for us.
Someday, we’ll find our way back to each other.
And when that day comes, and I really hope it will, all the pain and heartache will have been worth it. We’ll be reunited, stronger than ever before. But until then, I’ll bid farewell with nothing but the sincerest wishes for his happiness and well-being.
And I’ll keep holding onto the hope that someday, when the time is finally right, the stars would align for us.
