I think that shitty people get put into your life to show you exactly who you are, what you are capable of, and what you deserve.
Love is fragile; don’t drag someone’s heart around if you have the intention to rip it apart in the end.
I know we will end up living the rest of our lives missing each other if we are not together. Is this a life worth living?
My husband knew that he was gay. For that, he didn’t have to ruin my life. He didn’t have to marry me.
I wanted you to look at me with more loving eyes than you did your girlfriend at that time.
We all make promises, of course. We tell people we love them, we care for them, we could never live without them, but most of the time it turns out to be nothing more than empty, wishful thinking.
Did something bad happen to you as a kid?
“I cheated because I like sex, and my husband is not always around to provide it.”
How does it feel to know that every place on his body that you are touching and discovering, everything that is so new to you, I have already visited and kissed and loved.
The love she has for you is untouchable and certainly, unchangeable.