Ogni donna ha una persona per la quale non perderà mai i suoi sentimenti

C'è sempre quel uno person. It might be cliché, but it’s still true.

They were once a big part of your life and now they’re nothing but a memory.

There’s always that one relationship. Lingering in our minds. Even when it’s long gone.

Le persone vanno e vengono dalla tua vita, ma dopo di lui hai sentito un'enorme assenza. La sua partenza ti ha cambiato.

You don’t know what it is about him. He just seems to somehow surface from the back of your mind and haunt you from time to time.

It’s not that you fantasize about him daily. The memories of him just emerge on their own.

Whatever the trigger is, you’re still not sure what’s so special about him.

To be precise, you’re not even sure if you find those memories enjoyable.

Ma si può ancora ricordare il modo in cui si muove. Il suo odore. Il modo in cui sorride.

Come cammina. Il modo in cui i suoi occhi si concentravano quando parlava con passione.

Ricorda i giorni in cui l'unica cosa a cui pensava era vedere il suo volto dopo una lunga giornata.

Him holding your face and kissing you like there’s no one around.

You can recall the days you spent together happy and careless. Days when you lived clueless of what’s going to happen next.

Ma quei giorni sono passati.

Una piccola parte di voi sarebbe terrorizzata se doveste guardarlo di nuovo negli occhi. Terrorizzata perché sarebbe troppo familiare.

Una piccola parte di voi. Il resto di voi è andato avanti.

The rest of you can’t fall for the mere illusion. Not anymore.

You got tired by putting yourself out there and trying to show you’re good enough.

You stopped believing there’s someone else who can save you.

Now you know better. In the meantime, you’ve got to pick yourself up and build yourself again.

You worked so hard to be the woman you are today. That’s exactly why you deserve more than a man who couldn’t give you what you needed.

You weren’t made for un giorno and love that waits. You weren’t made for promises that never came true, waiting in silence, and feeling alone.

You’re made for things that last. You’re made love that doesn’t run away. The stuff they write poems about.

That’s why you let go.

Ricordate i momenti in cui vi è mancato così tanto da farvi male fisicamente.

You remember crying yourself to sleep, thinking you’ll never be good enough.

You still miss him sometimes, but that doesn’t mean you want him back in your life.

Hai imparato la lezione.

Avete imparato che potete fare le cose da soli. Puoi contare su te stesso.

It’s nice to have someone to hold you, but it’s better to always feel safe within yourself.

Ha avuto la sua occasione e l'ha sprecata.

You know that his heart will always be part of yours, but he will never be part of your life and you’re at peace with it.

Ogni crepacuore è il segno che abbiamo lasciato andare una parte di noi stessi. Una parte che abbiamo dato volontariamente a un'altra persona.

Still, that doesn’t mean we’re lacking. When we give in love, we stay in love.

Be proud of yourself for fighting for yourself and making your life into something you’re proud of.

Siate orgogliosi di voi stessi per non aver incolpato altre persone per cose che vi sono successe.

Siate orgogliosi di imparare dalle vostre esperienze migliori e peggiori.

Permettete a voi stessi di raggiungere la migliore versione di voi stessi vivendo la vita in modo autentico.

Vivere in modo autentico significa ascoltare i propri bisogni e metterli al primo posto.

That’s not selfish but natural. How else would we be able to give to others?

If love has taught you anything, it’s that you can give and never run dry.

You can get tired, but love isn’t expendable. And neither are you.

So, share yourself with one who’s deserving of your love and beauty.

Walk through life proudly knowing that everything you’ve done, you’ve done with love.

Be proud of growing stronger from every lesson life has put in front of you and always learning you’re enough as you are on your own.