Nobody tells you that losing a friend is as painful as losing a lover.
Later, he would realize his mistake, but he would keep on repeating it. She kept on forgiving him.
It’s opening your eyes and wanting to just turn over and go back to a place where thinking about the person isn’t on autopilot in your mind.
To feel like you’re suffocating from your own painful feelings, to feel like you’re never going to come back up to the surface – it means you are going through one of the most universal human experiences that has ever existed. And you’re getting stronger, tougher, and more empathetic because of it.
The one thing I do know is that I’ll never regret giving you that part of my life. And that part—those two years, six months, and 11 days—will always be yours.
The love I had for you still reverberates in my heart and maybe it will remain that way through the years.
I want to make something abundantly clear: I am really fucking miserable right now. Why are people so afraid to admit that when it matters?
I fear that I am going to be alone forever.
You’re allowed to be devastated and broken, but it doesn’t mean you should continue to live that way.
It’s not your fault that you didn’t see it coming. It’s not your fault that they lied.