The truth is, I’m not really happy for you. I’m not over the moon you fell in love with a girl and see a future with her now. I’m not happy. Even though that’s what I told you.
I said nothing, I felt nothing and I just kept scrolling. I just went on with my day like I’ve done for all these years without you. I remember who you used to be when you loved me, but I have no idea who you are anymore.
If you want to know how to feel better after a break up, it’s important to step back and take a look at the relationship and why the break up is hurting so much.
Whenever you mention another guy, he starts asking a million questions. He’s obviously not okay with you seeing someone else.
Hysterics: You tell all of your best friends to come over and tell you how much of an ass he was anyways. They bring you that Ben & Jerry’s ice cream you have been eyeing for a while, and you start crying again because HE LOVED ICE CREAM.
You’re not wrong for thinking of him. Not wrong for allowing the thought of him to cross your mind. You’re not wrong for laughing, for smiling, for letting a hint of happiness skip across your heart when you picture his face.
Bruce: The guy who had a love affair with protein powder.
I’ve been in only three relationships in my life. And guess what? I have way more fun when I’m not in one.
You still think your life would have more meaning if they were in it. And you still are certain that no one could ever mean more to you, than what they meant to you.
There are 52 Sundays a year and each one that passes is another Sunday that I’m working towards getting over you.