Activities of RHODVICK LUSENO

Sometimes, the goodbye hurts more when it comes after hope.

I don't miss you—I miss the version of me I was when I loved you.

A heart doesn't crack loudly; it sinks in silence.

You never really lose someone—only the future you imagined with them.

The bravest thing a heart can do is heal without hating.

Even shattered hearts reflect light if the soul still believes in love.

Some love stories aren't unfinished—they were just meant to be short poems.

To love deeply is to risk becoming a memory in someone else's life.

Not all breakups echo with blame; some end with a whisper of what-ifs.

She didn't leave with her things—she left with parts of me.