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You can shower her with gifts, offer endless apologies, and promise to change, but when a womanβs heart has had enough, when the pain outweighs the love, thereβs no going back.
She might have stayed through the lies, the neglect, and the countless times you didnβt appreciate her. She might have fought for the relationship, hoping youβd see her worth. But every time you hurt her, a piece of her heart faded, until one day, she woke up and realized she deserved better.
And when that happens, youβre no longer the man she once loved. Youβre just a memory, a chapter sheβs ready to close. Youβll find yourself erased from her life, her thoughts, and her plans for the future.
Because when a woman finally chooses herself over the relationship, no amount of effort can bring her back. Sheβs done. And youβll realize too late that all the things you couldβve done to make her happy wonβt matter anymore.
A womanβs love is deep, but so is her strength. And when she decides to move on, she moves forward with no regrets.
Abdullah.
A story doesn't exist unless it's Told.
Life is constantly changingβpeople leave, love fades, and pieces of who you once were slip away without you even noticing. Itβs painful, unsettling, and sometimes unfair, but itβs all part of the journey. The friendships you thought would last forever may drift apart, and the love you gave your all to may no longer fit the person you are becoming. You may feel lost, wondering if youβll ever feel whole again, carrying the weight of whatβs gone.
But life has a way of renewing itself, even in the quietest moments. New friendships will find you, love will bloom in unexpected places, and the pieces you thought were lost will be replaced by a stronger, wiser version of yourself. One day, youβll look back and realize that every ending led to a new beginning, every loss made space for something greater, and every change shaped you into the person you were always meant to be.
β Abdullah.
A story doesn't exist unless it's Told.
Goddess!!!
Know what she needs right now? You to spoon her in bed as she falls asleep. You hold her tight so she feels safe and her thoughts are understood.
Hold her hand while you're out with her so she feels protected. Touch her knee softly as you're driving with her so she feels like you always want to be touching her.
Kiss her softly and ravagingly so she feels wanted. Wrap your hands around her waist as you're burying yourself deep inside her, pull her hair back and kiss her neck so she feels desired.
That's how she feels complete. That's how she feels yours.
-Abdullah
A story doesn't exist unless it's Told.
I hope you find someone who will understand your past traumas and give you constant reassurance that you're now trusting the right person. I hope you find someone who understand that you are not perfect but will never make you feel not enough. I hope you find a kind-hearted person. Someone who will speak kind words to you and will always respect you no matter what the situation is. I hope you find someone who knows exactly how to treat you right. Someone who will love you genuinely and will care for you like he's afraid to lose you.
I hope you find someone who can love you selflessly because not every one can love that way. Not every one is willing to sacrifice everything he has just to see you happy and not every one is willing to love you with everything he has. I hope you find a love that allows you to be happy and to be at peace because you deserve it after how many times of settling for less than what you deserve. And most importantly, I hope you find someone who will never give up on you and will never treat you poorly.
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Every man wishes he had a good woman, but what many donβt realize is that good women with good hearts come with real emotions. They feel deeply. They love hard. They are incredibly affectionate and passionate, pouring their whole soul into the people they care about.
Good women are fiercely loyal, but their soft hearts mean they can also be easily frustrated, upset, or emotional when things feel off. Itβs not a weaknessβitβs because they care so much.
Yes, they might have their moody moments, but one thing is certain: when a good woman loves you, sheβll give you a kind of love thatβs rare and precious. Itβs the kind of love you wonβt find anywhere else. Treasure it.
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You're not grown until you know how to communicate, apologize, be truthful and accept accountability without blaming someone else.
If your hand can move through my body and touch my heart, what would you feel emanating from it?
Sorrow and emptiness in the dark black spaces hallowed out where loved ones were lost and their seats are empty? Telling you I'll never be the same person I was before those losses.
Hypervigilance which has my heart in a constant state of alert for potential threats around me from past traumas? Always aware of my surroundings. Compassion and Empathy in great vibrations through your fingertips telling you I often put other people's feelings ahead of my own?
Avoiding conflicts to save any bad feelings to the other person, keeping my feelings to myself often to keep the peace, even if that means sacrificing what I truly feel and want. Overly understanding and kindness you feel moving in slow soft waves over your hand-so others don't feel how I've been feeling, and it can turn their whole day around into a smile?
Welcoming pure love telling you I made a home for you in a special stained-glass colored place in my heart so I can always embrace you there? Innocence beaming that's almost childlike swinging high on a swing in the golden sunshine, holding a yellow dandelion flower in my hand as my feet can almost touch the clouds in the blue sky without a care in the world?
Romance that makes my delicate feminine soul look like pink pastel hues, and feels like a white doily lace on an old antique side table with an ivory Tiffany lamp warmly illuminated by the light through the drapes?
Passion searing hot red flames with heat that would scorch you until you learn to tame and control it till it surrenders to you? Desire and sensuality in the corners ready to lure you with the look of my eyes and a devilish smirk in my smile?
All that you can feel with just one touch. One graze of your fingertips sliding down as your hand is cascading through.
So Fu*k my soul and feel me entirely- to know me completely, honestly, and wholly with you in it.
-Β©οΈ Abdullah.
Most Men Don't Understand.
Most Men Don't Understand Its Not About Giving Her The World, But It's Actually About Making Her Feel Like She's A Priority In Yours.
It's About Surprising Her With A Sweet Text Throughout The Day To Remind Her You're Thinking About Her.
It's About Coming Home From Work & Asking About Her Day Because You Genuinely Care About The Answer.
It's About Going To The Refrigerator To Get Yourself A Drink, And You Get Her One Without Even Asking.
It's About Driving Down A Backroad & You Pull Off To The Side To Pick Her Some Beautiful Wild Flowers.
It's About Cuddling On The Couch In Sweatpants & Binge Watching Your Favorite Show On Netflix Together.
It's About Taking Her To Her Favorite Restaurant Unannounced.
It's About Slow Dancing With Her In The Rain To A Song That Was Written By George Strait.
It's About Calling Her Randomly & Asking How She Is Doing Because You Care About Her Mental Health.
It's About Laying Her Favorite Dress On The Bed With A Note That Says "Put This On & Be Ready By 7pm".
It's About Knowing The Smallest Details About Her, Like The Way She Likes Her Coffee In The Morning, Or Her Favorite Smell, Or What Movies Make Her Cry.
It's About Going To A Local Ice Cream Parlor On A Saturday Afternoon To Talk About Your Life Goals Together Over A Couple Hot Fudge Sundaes.
Take My Advice And Remember⦠It Doesn't Always Have To Cost Much Money, It Just Needs To Catch Her Off Guard.
#Abdullah
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"Perhaps, somewhere, someday, at a less miserable time, we may see each other again" - Abdullah.
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