Maybe our ending wasn’t really an ‘end’, but a new beginning for both of us. A beginning that will lead us in the right direction, even if it’s further away from cach other. Maybe we needed to part ways because if we hadn’t, then neither of us would’ve gotten what we deserved, and in staying in each other’s lives we were moving away from what our purpose was. And if destiny has decided this, then we need to accept that this is for the best that perhaps this is what will bring light in both our lives and love will be able to fold into the cracks of our hearts in the way it couldn’t when we were with each other. Maybe I was too soft for you or maybe your hands were too hard to carry all the softness within me, and that is where we went wrong And we must understand that sometimes things need to end before new beginnings can arise, sometimes people need to break so that they can truly heal, and sometimes love needs to leave before it can return in a different way. And maybe that’s why I won’t call this an ending for us, but a new beginning a new journey that we both must take, without complaints, without regrets and without hittemess for what could have been – and rather, with hope that life will bring us what we both deserve eventually.