To you...

I once read, somewhere, that everyone says that getting over somebody "just takes time" and that one day it will stop hurting and the door will open for you to move on.

We are also told that loves is eternal - something extraordinary that will stay with you forever.

However, after a breakup or if you're rejected, let's say, suddenly love becomes something you should get over once a little time had passed.

The contradiction is immense.

How can we let go of something that is eternal, something that is, apparently,, inside all of us, something we all have the ability to do? How can we move on when someone has taken a part of that eternity and threw it away like it was nothing, like they didn't lose any time of their own eternity?

Sometimes I

wonder how people move on, how that works out for them, how they do it. Sometimes I wonder how you can be in love with someone so deeply that the whole world only makes sense if you're by their side, and on the next day you can live your life like they never existed.

I wish I knew.

I wish I had the answer to all these contradictions and afflictions that seem to consume our minds and hearts with either humongous happiness and joy or terrible sadness and depression.

Either way, all I can figure out is that it makes you have restless nights and that I'm somewhere in the middle.