this not by me. When a post is not by me it will be the first thing you will read. I don't like publishing things by other writers without knowing who the writer is besides this blog is for my writing but when a piece like the one down below hits my soul I just want to share it with everyone including you! I want to meet fellow writers, like the one who wrote this we kind of have the same views on things.
'would you ever come back?" He asked.
"you see" I began." when you leave a woman, she will mourn over you. write poetry with her tears and blood, pray you out of her system, scream at the world in silence, not eat for days, beg the universe to bring you back, dream of you in every sense of the word, cry for hours on her bathroom floor and it will not stop. It'll go on for days, weeks and for the ones who love all the way to their souls, it can last years. A year, two years, ten, eighty. But in this time, you're teaching her how to live without you. she doesn't know it yet either. the world teaches her how to survive without you and the love she has for you; because if she's not taught, she will break.
But when you screw up and leave her & many moments later realize what you've lost, it'll be too late. It's too late. you cannot sit and hope for this woman to come back to you now. she will not become vulnerable now. when you leave a woman, she isn't gone. she's been gone. don't expect nor hope for her to peel off her heart for you again."
by excerptherstoy.