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