You'll long for this.
You’ll ache for her at 3 a.m., waking from a nightmare, reaching for her—but she’s not there.
You’ll ache for the absence of those unexpected “I love you” texts that used to light up your day.
You’ll ache for her when your day has gone south, and there’s no one who listens the way she did—fully, patiently, and with love.
You’ll ache when you see her laughing with friends, knowing you’re no longer the reason behind her smile.
You’ll ache on cold nights, with only tangled sheets and a glowing phone screen to keep you company.
You’ll ache to cry in her arms again—but she’ll walk right past you, eyes forward, heart no longer yours.
You’ll ache watching her dance, remembering all the times she asked you to join her—and you didn’t.
You’ll ache when you realize how often you still talk about her, while she no longer speaks your name.
You’ll ache when even alcohol can’t blur the image of her smiling in the moonlight.
You’ll ache when your messages go unread, your calls unanswered.
You’ll ache when you understand—too late—that no one ever cared for you the way she did.
You’ll reach for her hand, but it won’t be there.
You’ll miss the goofy selfies, the random videos, the sweet “just thinking about you” moments.
You’ll ache when it’s late, and you’re lying alone, with no one to talk to.
You’ll ache for her little laugh—the one that used to brighten your darkest hours.
You’ll ache for everything.
And by the time you realize what you had—and what you lost—it’ll be too late.
She’ll be in someone else’s arms, giving them the love she once gave you.
She’ll be sharing laughs, secrets, memories… building a life you once had the chance to build with her.
That’s when it will hit you the hardest:
That extraordinary, once-in-a-lifetime woman with the heart of gold?
She’s no longer yours.
So cherish her while you still can—because life doesn’t often give you a second chance with a good woman.