What could possibly be more soul-crushing than pouring all your love into a person and watching them pass it on to someone else? What could possibly be more heart-wrenching than writing love letters for a person who thought of someone else while reading them? Then I met my soulmate. Our first conversation felt Hookup the right person at the wrong time two old friends catching up after a long time and picking up from where they left off.
It seemed as if our souls had known each other in a different life and had now recognized each other in a surreal backdrop. Then we said goodbye. Our first conversation became our only conversation in person. We slowly drifted apart until we both decided it was better to walk our separate paths than to keep causing each other pain.
I am now wise enough to know that the worst kind of love is actually the love with the right person at the wrong time.
We think when we are young that we will connect with many people across our lives. It is only as we grow older that we realize how rare it is to find someone who understands our mind and soul.
We have become so accustomed to wearing our masks that it feels almost strange to meet someone that we do not have to hide from in any way. I have always held the belief that there is no such thing as right timing. Someone will either want to meet you halfway across the bridge or they will find excuses to keep you waiting.