It suddenly feels very heavy to hold on to things, people, memories, even photographs on my phone.
It feels that it is eating out a part of me slowly. Every day a little piece feels heavier, burdened with all the love which I’ve given. But, it seems the heaviest on days when I feel the emptiness in all the places where your love should have been there. Remember, which you forgot to give?
Thus, maybe letting go feels better, lighter and less attached to something which I shouldn’t have been attached to at the first place itself.
Probably, after all this time, letting go will not be as hard as it was before.