Transient
We're all met someone along the way someone whom we weren't ready for Not at the right time Not in the best version of ourselves Just in the middle of becoming half broken, half healed, half alive May be we meet people not to keep them forever but to remind us that the heart is still beating they stop the idea of what-ifs the almost, the chaos living in our head momenterary to make us live for the moment, at present. we don't always get the things we want at the end but we get the leason we get the growth the proof that we still have the capability of loving so deeply after the nasty shitty
