You loved me when I couldn’t even love myself.
Supposedly, this path that I’m on is my dream, a dream I had since I was a little girl, but dreams aren’t supposed to make you feel like this, a feeling of despair everyday, no motivation to get through the week because everything makes you unhappy.
“ Difficulty is the name of an ancient tool that was created purely to help us define who we are.”
“I still miss you every day but it doesn’t mean that I want you back because I wouldn’t want to be with someone who makes me choose between my goals and aspirations over my love for them.”
Relationships are allowed to fail, we all know that but we never really prepare for the day when it finally crumbles.