When someone retreats into that complete silence, how much of it is about them protecting themselves versus just not knowing how to let you in?
Our last full moon
Did the fact that I knew how it would end mean I had no right to feel? I ask myself so many questions that I no longer know what to think. That night, beneath a moon so beautiful and close it felt…
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When someone retreats into that complete silence, how much of it is about them protecting themselves versus just not knowing how to let you in?
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Did the fact that I knew how it would end mean I had no right to feel? I ask myself so many questions that I no longer know what to think. That night, beneath a moon so beautiful and close it felt as though we could touch it, I swore for a moment that something would change. But how can you nurture a dream when you know it’s bound to shatter? I thought being genuine would be enough, but sadly, I was just another option. It hurts to think of what we never became. I am left with the memory of that night—holding someone who retreated into absolute silence, never letting me see what he kept hidden inside. Today I wonder if he ever felt anything for me, or if that embrace, which meant everything to me, meant nothing at all to him.
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PermalinkNot knowing if it mattered to them is its own particular kind of hurt.
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PermalinkWhat did that moon mean to you that night - was it hope, or did you already know?
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Permalinkholding someone close while they're checked out is one of the loneliest things, isn't it? the presence without the presence.
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PermalinkI think sometimes people retreat because they're afraid of ruining what you feel, not because they don't feel it.
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PermalinkWhen someone retreats into that complete silence, how much of it is about them protecting themselves versus just not knowing how to let you in?
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Permalinkthe way you described that embrace meaning everything but then... yeah, been there.
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PermalinkThat silence hitting harder than words ever could. I felt that.
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PermalinkDo you think he ever looked back at that night the way you do?