If you find yourself alone, and maybe a little bit hopeless, go for a walk and talk to a stranger.
I want to be with you. I want to stop chasing you.
I promise I’ll fight like hell to show you that running is scarier then loving.
I’m still here waiting, my love. I don’t know until when. I don’t know for how long. But even though you decided to give up on me, I’m still not giving up on you.
I need you to be strong enough to love me in spite of me and it won’t make you love me any less.
Closing myself off was not healthy either. It was not a way of coping with addiction.
Maybe your heart has already let them go, maybe it even let them go a long time ago. And what you really need to do, in order to heal yourself, is just to learn how to love your own company again.
That’s the problem, when you think about someone too often. You start to picture them as something that they’re not. They become someone who doesn’t really exist.
At the moment, I have too much to figure out for myself. I can’t worry about anyone else.
Bruce: The guy who had a love affair with protein powder.