We turned to be lovers in each others’ fantasies and quickly turned to be ghosts in each others’ memories.
Your heart is a garden, darling. Don’t let the weeds get to you.
You sliced his heart open.
You are going to be lucky. Because by the time you will have him, he’s gonna be a changed man.
You are one of the reasons why genuine people became guarded. You are one of those reasons why becoming someone’s friend surprisingly felt fearful to do.