Fall in love in bookstores. Fall in love on the train. Fall in love in cafés in all the different countries you’ve visited. Fall in love twice a day. Fall in love for the sake of falling in love. Remind yourself that it is just a passing fit.
I have had to heal from a lot of things, and I am still healing from so much that’s happened to me. Every day, I wake up and I go on, I move forward.
To be heartbroken is relatively finite.
Our story is over, I know you never thought I’d ever utter these words because you were the dream that kept me going but I realized that dreams could easily become nightmares if we don’t wake up.
He remembers the exact moment he fell for her. She was the center of the attention at a party and he just had to know her.
There won’t be any easy way out, and you have to understand that. You can just take one step at a time. Don’t wait until ‘you are ready’ to finally walk away, because you will never be ready.
So now everywhere I go, I see him. And when I don’t see him, I am looking for him. I go for runs through town just because I hope he drives by and sees me. I only go out because I hope he will be out. Everything I am doing, I am doing for him.
You think that ripping your heart by yourself and only handing out certain pieces is best, because you’re the one still holding your heart. You think this is the way to avoid heart break, but in the end of it all your heart is still broken — you just did it to yourself.
We were each other’s own personal form of cocaine. Each time we thought we were strong enough to give it up and walk away, the urge came back and we took another hit.
I know I will probably wait forever to see you fight back, if you ever do at all. And that is why I am focusing on myself. Myself, alone.