How does one gets over heartbreaks?
How does one become whole again?
It's only been a week since I broke up with my boyfriend, but it feels ages, yet the pain fresh. How weird! I don't really know how I should be, how I should act. Sometimes I feel so lost, sometimes all I can do is just sit down and think about the times we spent together, and it makes me miss him so much. Deep down I know that is not the right thing to do, but that is the only thing that I seem to be so good in doing at the moment. Argh, what a mess!
*sobs*
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Zahir, in Arabic, means visible, present, incapable of going unnoticed. It is someone or something which, once we have come in contact with, gradually occupies our every thought, until we can think of nothing else. This can be considered either a state of holiness or of madness.
-- Faubourg Saint-Peres
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