~ Shot these photos of lovely Lia a couple of weeks ago in Tel Aviv ~
Heartbreaks are shitty. No matter how many times you watch "500 Days of Summer", how much Ben&Jerry's you eat, or how much Italian food (aka my happy food) you consume- nothing really takes the pain away. Nothing makes you miss the random kisses any less. Or the long goodbye-hugs. Or the late night snuggles. Or the morning tea together.
I'm not saying the movies lied about it getting better, or that Ben&Jerry's doesn't make you feel better or that Italian food isn't a reminder to the fact that there are things worth living for. It's just that they don't really help while you're busy reminiscing about the first kisses, the first hugs, the first time you fell asleep in each other's arms, the first time you drank tea in the morning and couldn't be bothered with anything else but that specific moment.