Being lovesick.

by
AliceWering,
created on: 28.06.2025
💔 Lovesick – When the Heart Doesn’t Listen to Logic
Being lovesick is a strange kind of ache.
It’s not loud like heartbreak, and not sweet like love.
It’s the in-between – when your mind knows it’s time to move on, but your heart keeps waiting.
You check your phone too often.
You replay conversations that meant everything to you, and maybe nothing to them.
You imagine scenarios, rewrite endings, try to find reasons — when all you really want is a feeling back that’s already gone.
It’s not just missing a person.
It’s missing the hope, the connection, the version of you that felt wanted.
🕊 Final Thought
Lovesickness fades. Slowly, quietly, and often after you stop trying to fix it.
And when it does, you’ll feel lighter. Clearer. Like your heart finally remembered how to beat for *you* again.
Being lovesick is a strange kind of ache.
It’s not loud like heartbreak, and not sweet like love.
It’s the in-between – when your mind knows it’s time to move on, but your heart keeps waiting.
You check your phone too often.
You replay conversations that meant everything to you, and maybe nothing to them.
You imagine scenarios, rewrite endings, try to find reasons — when all you really want is a feeling back that’s already gone.
It’s not just missing a person.
It’s missing the hope, the connection, the version of you that felt wanted.
🕊 Final Thought
Lovesickness fades. Slowly, quietly, and often after you stop trying to fix it.
And when it does, you’ll feel lighter. Clearer. Like your heart finally remembered how to beat for *you* again.
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