Jane’s Paper Wings

Jane’s Paper Wings Flying through stories, poems, and pieces of life—Jane’s way

Life lately
02/06/2026

Life lately

02/06/2026

When life feels so hard to breathe, i wanna run towards you...but you are no longer here..i guess i miss you .. don't u miss me too?

Sometimes its so hard to carry...
29/05/2026

Sometimes its so hard to carry...

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21/05/2026

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22/04/2026

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22/04/2026

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26/03/2026

Every time someone hurts me,
my heart runs back to you
not to who you became,
but to who you were
when you still held me gently.

It’s strange, isn’t it?
How the one who broke me the most
is also the place I go
when I feel broken again.

I remember the way you used to care
like I was something fragile,
something worth protecting.
And now, when the world feels too sharp,
I ache for those same hands
that once felt like home.

But those hands…
they’re the same ones
that taught me how pain feels
when it comes from love.

I wish I still had you
the soft version,
the one who didn’t make me question
if I was too much or not enough.
I wish time had been kinder,
or maybe we had been stronger.

Because loving you
felt like warmth in winter
and losing you
felt like freezing in a place
I can never fully leave.

So here I am,
missing you in moments
I shouldn’t,
longing for a pastt
that hurt me just as much
as it healed me.

And maybe that’s the cruelest part
you were my comfort
and my wound,
my safest place
and my deepest scar.

And I still don’t know
how to forget either version of you.....

~jane

26/03/2026

I tried not to remember today
told myself it was just another date,
just another sunrise that didn’t carry your name.
But my heart betrayed me
the moment the clock turned.

Because somehow,
it still knows you.

I didn’t text you.
Didn’t write your name anywhere it could be seen.
But inside me,
I whispered it
soft, trembling, like a prayer I’m not allowed to make.

Do you know what hurts the most?
It’s not that you’re gone…
it’s that I’m still here,
loving you quietly
like I was never taught how to stop.

You were never just a memory.
You were home in a world
that never really felt like mine.
And now I wander through everything
like I lost something
no one else can see.

I wonder if anyone held your hand today.
If someone looked at you
like you were the only person in the room.
I hope they did.
God, I hope they did..
because you deserve a love
that doesn’t break you the way ours did.

And still…
a selfish part of me aches—
wishing it was me.
Wishing I was the one
who got to say it out loud,
who got to make you smile today,
who got to exist in your world
without being a secret I had to bury.

So I’ll keep it here,
locked inside ribs that remember you too well

Happy birthday,
to the boy I was never allowed to keep,
to the love I was never allowed to show,
to the story that ended
but somehow…
never really left me.

And if love truly lingers
in the spaces we leave behind
then a part of me
is still beside you today,
whispering…

“I never stopped.”

Jane~

26/03/2026

I didn’t say it out loud today,
didn’t type your name,
didn’t let the world know
that the date still remembers you.

But somewhere between silence and breath,
I counted the years you’ve grown without me,
and wondered if you still smile the same way
when no one’s watching.

You were never just a person I knew
you were a feeling that stayed,
like a quiet echo in an empty room
that refuses to fade.

So here it is,
a wish I’ll never send
may your days be softer than your past,
may your nights hold no loneliness,
may someone love you
without making you question it.

And if, by some strange coincidence,
you pause today and feel something missing
that’s just a piece of me
still remembering you.

Happy birthday…
even if it only exists
in the silence between us......

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