He may not really love you, but he loves the version of you he created in his head.

Love is the most incomprehensible thing

> No matter how bad people are I will always be the same good and kind That’s me, and I’m not going to change because of somebody

﴿إِنَّ اللَّهَ يُحِبُّ المُتَوَكِّلينَ﴾

Sometimes in the dark I think about the past
A hatred comes up
A hatred for me
A hatred for the past
A hatred for what I've become..

I killed my old self but
the new me isn't much better.

i am haunted by a past i cannot go back to.

everything i tolerated in the past disgusts me now

She's exceptionally sweet

my love language is to always support u

music makes everything feel better

الله يرحمه انا لله وانا اليه راجعون

i was hurt too, but i'm always silent