can someone please break my heart

It feels sad that sometimes you are required to leave behind a being that once caused you immense joy, yet you also part knowing that somewhere in the future, though ambiguous whether near or far, you will find the same love in a different set of eyes - perhaps they will remind you of a different sea with different waves - and you will feel less cold this time around. For the longest time, I have been wondering where the love goes when two people part ways, when they set off in different directions without turning back to take a final look.

The love simply lingers in one corner of the universe, waiting to be found by another starved soul. The love one gives is never wasted, it always finds its way to one that needs it, even if it was not meant for them in the first place.