We say goodbye shortly after we say hello. We say goodbye before we get to know them. We say goodbye before we understand them and we say goodbye without even hearing what they have to say or how they feel.
Sometimes, we didn’t even need words. Keeping company in perfect silence and yet not to get drowned by it, is supposed to be a bliss only perfect relationships can enjoy. We had it all together.
Cliché as it is before you love someone else, you should learn how to love yourself first.
But what I want you to remember most is the moment you turned away. The moment you decided that this wasn’t going to work. The moment you shifted your gaze so you didn’t have to look at me. The moment you saw me crying and said nothing. The moment when everything changed.
But every time you made a choice it was never me, so I had to learn to choose myself.
It’s about time to finally let someone else seep through the crevices of the walls that I have built for myself and let a new light shine through.
It’ll irk the shit out of you, the moment she starts treating you the way you treated her.
Maybe one day you’ll understand that hearts don’t intend to break other hearts.
I can’t be your friend. Because it hurts to know where we were and that we may never be there again.
Because of you, I assume every potential partner that enters my life will treat me the same and as a hopeless romantic, I don’t want to constantly be living in fear of falling in love.