You see, if you really want to enjoy something it has to take its time.
I wanted us to end because part of me knew it that I deserve someone who is more than an almost lover.
I don’t believe in the whole “fall for someone who can make you happy” or “fall for the one who does this and that”. Somehow I think you can’t really tell someone who to fall for.
Why can’t you believe that you deserve someone who stays? Someone who counts you as his biggest blessing. Someone who appreciates how you love him in the best way you know how.
You learn that it’s okay to be afraid, to feel hurt, to not want to go to work, to feel disappointed and to drag yourself all around like you’re barely looking for a reason to live.
You know that delicate heart of yours, I know it has known suffering. But I saw it, I saw it as it looked sufferings in the eye and dared to survive them all and believe me, I’ve never seen anything more beautiful.
Realize that our mind grows with us and on some days it might start seeing things it was blind to before.
We give love but when it’s not reciprocated we wonder if the amount of love or the way we gave it is enough, if it has ever been or ever will be.
The love that started for all the wrong reasons and ended for all the right reasons was a beautiful lesson.
In a universe of six billion people how can you ever stand out?